I walk along the road of life
and pick and choose what's there
sometimes I gather blooms and ferns
some meant to keep, some share
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I walk along the road of life and pick and choose what is there sometimes I gather booms. Wonderful presentation and beautiful imagery makes this nice poem.
Liilia, you certainly have found that rarest of blooms, it perfumes your poetry, wafts out to readers lucky to find it! ! !