Roses
Blossoming rose full of life
Touch so velvety soft
Scented dew of honey wine
In fields I cross so oft
Soon to wither fading away
Your petals lost to the wind
Like pleasures of yesterday
Your beauty quickly ends
ALesiach © 01/11/2018
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2018
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