One summer evening getting
late
we met at the garden gate
You handed me a rose so sweet
dropped a petal at my feet
Lifted me into your stare
we were young standing there
Asking me return someday
when we're older look my way
Many years have come and gone
I returned to sing our song
You slipped a flower in my hair
Roses started our love affair.
Roses will bloom again, just wait and see. An absolute beauty by any criterion. Brief, flowing, tender and great emotional impact-10 plus
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A beautiful poem in an exquisite garden of floral and romantic blooms.