Flowers - Poem by Timmy Doyle
Oh heavenly flowers
oh mysterious hours
bloom through the night
curious flowers bloom
through the light.
The power, oh the power,
the flowers, oh the flowers.
Give to one and be forever loved.
Mysterious flowers bringing those together,
tearing none apart.
Healing one's beating heart.
Forever and ever. Oh mysterious flowers
come and erase this darkest hour.
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