Every flower begins the same, a seed buried deep,
It was the same for us, the day my heart me yours,
and our first words were the seeds sprout, love to keep
As our words grew, the bonds between us thickened
And our first kiss, the first flower of a beautiful bush
Beautiful we were, Flowers adorn and love bound rush
With time our bodies entwined, creating magical moments remembered in our souls leaves
and then as quick it began, winter sets in and the flower wilts,
and the love that was so strong begins to become cold and brittle
Snow falls from the sky and it seems as if summer will never return
But those flowers that were so beautiful remember days past
Days full of Love and compassion and a bright future
And I long for summers warm breathe, I long for your warm embrace.
For a time our leaves will sprout again and the world envious again of our flowers.
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