Saturday, July 8, 2006
Yellow Roses For My True Love Comments
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Love was a beautiful yellow rose growing on a bright summer's day.
You picked it with a smile and with your love, you placed it in my hand.
I treasured it and nurtured it, calling it my own.
Never knowing, never seeing ~ for love had thorns unknown.
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8/16/2025 11:34:04 AM # 1.0.0
A very true and to the point work Lesa. A poem everyone can unfortunatley feel connected to at some point. You have any great way with words in this poem. Above 10 in my book.