Rose Poem by David Pyrs

Rose

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There are many who envy,
Many we may see around,

Most perfect of all roses

Your essence has ignited passion,
Your fragrance, enchanted illusion,

I will wait for your rise,
And carry you before the fall,

Before, it’s time to close your eyes,
You’ll open her heart & unchain my sunrise.

Thursday, April 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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