The redbud tree is blossoming
as is my brand new love
The flowers that covet its being
like cupids arrows shot from above
My heart is whole and has yet to break
for i love my love like i love my fate
To be a lover and to be a friend
its what makes me loyal to the very end
someone special wrote this poem for me
Your love is ever so flowing,
it never ends.
Like a river,
its beauty sends. Forever your love will be,
a beautiful work of art.
Your love is the key,
to my ever beating heart.
wrote for 2 special people
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