A red rose is only
a mirror image of
your beauty, which
each day unambiguously
shows its lovely face
Filling the world all
around me, with all of
its grandeur, its majesty
and superb grace
For what is found to be
alive and rare in a special
fashion, only you my love
surely possess
And it will never be
mirrored by any other
living thing, for none
but a rose can compare
to your loveliness.
Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 1:50 PM UTC
A red rose is only
a mirror image of
your beauty, which
each day unambiguously
shows its lovely face
Filling the world all
around me, with all of
its grandeur, its majesty
and superb grace
For what is found to be
alive and rare in a special
fashion, only you my love
surely possess
And it will never be
mirrored by any other
living thing, for none
but a rose can compare
to your loveliness.
a romantic poem
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