Love
Love is a rose
Love speaks a prose
It fruits make delight
It thorns take a bite
Leaves give a morning clue
Young fresh with autumn dew
Sconed by the sun it shivers too
But till the bitter end it remains true
copyright(c) 2012 godfrey morris
Refreshing. More love poems in my orchard. Try to pluck them pls. Thanks
Sconed by the sun it shivers too But till the bitter end it remains true great words regarding love, nice poem well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautifully written! I love the natural elements in earnest simplicity - simple and true just as love should be :)) Excellent!