Days Of Wine And Roses - Poem by Philo Yan
The beauty of fine wine,
Their lives so long entwined,
Bouquets of Roses love make,
Their struggles in life partake,
Where good, the bad, or ugly fake,
A bride and groom thus wake.
New roads still yet to discover,
To add yet red flower,
One union shared together
Will last forever and ever?
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