Moving with the time’s wheel
Every soul seems sure confused
Whether to go on flowing freely
Like opportunists and abused
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A red rose
The symbol of love
Indicates that
Love is not
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The air right here
Is fresh and
Full of fragrance
Perhaps
...
Spongy spring
Is sure to bring
The air of new life
After a chill strife
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I know I’m nothing
Without you
And your separation from me
Is like departing
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Love is nectar immortal
Which can
Neither be measure
Nor be compared
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The vary day I first saw
My grand daughter
I felt an describable
Unbelievable affection
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The horrible cry
From the haunted house
That lie far
In the dark jungle
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A powerful force of Nature
Binds every of her creature
Which was neither known
In the past nor be in future
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One I got an invitation
Of poetry competition
Being organized to find
The greatest inspiration
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