She's like the essence of a coral rose
a latent bloomer with a heart of gold
And when she speaks to me in prose
deep inside, she opens doors of old
Rosy cheeked and full of vitality
a thriving blush in my garden of love
Infused with life and immortality
she's been sent from up above
A rose by any name will always be so neat
like cupid wings when flown across the sky
Filled with ample beauty she's replete
soft and mellow, like a gentle sigh
She's the perfume of my scented days,
perfect and valuable in every way.
THEY SAY, A ROSE...IS A ROSE, BUT A ROSE...CAN BE MORE THAN JUST...ANOTHER ROSE! WHAT FINE IMAGERY IS HERE, SO ENJOYED! LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
What a perfect portrait of a rose. I believe you are a rose too, My Friend. You write such beautiful words and thoughts. The new bio picture is lovely, Rose.
The rose could be construed as part of the poetry of God's earth, being the Queen of flowers, she speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart, but, as the Creator planned it, she can also draw blood in defense of herself. Peace... rlc
Reviewed by JoAnne Cromp (Reader)
Reviewed on February 6, 2025
Beautiful prolific imagery and heart felt sentiments here, Rose. Enjoyed thoroughly with a standing ovation.
~j
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A young student is interested in learning coding programs. He applies and is rejected because of his age. He does not give up and tries again and is accepted. Eventu
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~j