Beautiful flower across the pond
How I wish your scent could reach me
Your pedals caress me
Your nectar drip across my tongue
Your subtle shape teasing me there
Beautiful flower across the pond
Shall I cross now that I might touch you?
Or shall I adore you from afar?
Bathed in the sunlight
Soft and tender so full of hope
Beautiful flower across the pond
Of you, I have grown quite fond
I shall memorize you into my heart
Where you bloom everlasting
Surrounded forever by my love.
Words of wisdom, this is soft and sweet and the message at the end is perfect. If we plucked every flower there would never be any left to grow and bloom. Great write! Tim
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Love Tinka
of a flower is one of God's special
gifts. Loved the imagery and beauty of
this write!