Like a rose
Our love grew
Beautifully with time
Despite the thorns
Along the way
Even with the passing years
It keeps blooming
In the garden
Of our hearts
Tenaciously clinging
In all seasons
Of our life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem Nudershada Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken
Your comment is much appreciated.thank you ~ Nudershada