Blossoms blossoms blue
memories are never gone,
I remember you
and it carries my heart on;
for love is always here
and giving of its touch,
to bring memories and share
a heart that loved so much.
Blossoms Blossoms red
like tears that flow away,
the sorrow that has bled
but still inside will stay;
for love is always here
in all its tomorrow coming,
you are now everywhere
in spring blossoms blooming.
Blossoms Blossoms yellow
each day is here with you,
when the morning says hello
and sky is clear and blue;
for love is always here
and giving of its dear touch,
I remember with a fallen tear
- because I loved you so much.
Because I loved you so much.
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your poet blossoms all colours of love and romanticism in an emotive manner. Thank you dear Peter for sharing, I enjoyed the poem...10