Of all the flowers I've ever seen,
The lovely rose holds the most mystery.
Almost queenly in majestic beauty,
A thing of perfected artistry.
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Even in darkness
Light dawns for the upright
Though there be sadness
Hope is not far from sight.
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Logic has no answers
For such inequality-
Why do good men suffer?
Just a painful reality.
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Women change their minds
Like wind changes course
They easily leave behind
Theirs loves with no remorse.
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Revenge on your mind will eat you up
Because Hatred never bore sweetened fruit.
Blood spilled on the ground won't be enough,
To pull that rotted tree from its root.
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The heart is a storage house of feelings,
Various moods and thoughts that sway and move us.
Like a planter where seeds sprout to being
Seeds of Peace, of Love, or Hate, Disgust.
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I've never known winter
Those chilly winds and bitter cold,
Days so freezing they hinder
The going out on slippery roads.
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They called it 'puppy love'-
In childhood days, it comes.
A touch of moonbeams above
Born of stardust, it becomes
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If I could turn back the time
And be with you some more,
Appreciate what was mine
Before they walked out life's door.
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