The love grows with belief
Everytime when you give me flowers,
I'm happy, as if you gave me all spring...
And I trust to spring...
Everytime when you give me dream,
I'm happy, as if you gave me wings...
And I trust dreams...
Each time I read your poetry I feel happy, a lovely write Tsira, full of the joys of Spring, 10 Lynda xx
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A good romantic poem, well articulated and penned with conviction. A nice piece of poetry. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.