Love’s Garden
Love
Is not
A rose garden.
Or
Maybe
It is:
Full of roses
With thorns
Like
Sabers
Thrown at your
Heart.
Its blood
Feeds
Our garden’s
Blooms!
Love
Is not
A rose garden.
Or
Maybe
It is:
Full of roses
With thorns
Like
Sabers
Thrown at your
Heart.
Its blood
Feeds
Our garden’s
Blooms!
Really cool poetry! Love it! ❤
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Thank you very much 😚🙋♀️🐝
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