Soulful Blossom

Beauty burgeons From the soul like a rose Preparing to blossom And give out Its loving scent around Without a thorn Upon its stem When you tear Someone's heart apart The soul is smeared By the fear Of what is to come When it comes to blossom There will be thorns Upon its stem. Free Verse © CarolineCecile - 04.06.12
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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