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Par nicky_heart le 29 January 2019 à 01:13
Love is like a bouquet of flowers,
So many different hues,
Lovely and soft,
Each petal brand new.They must be treated delicately,
For the stems will break,
These are needed to be strong,
Or any strife they can't take.Each day opening up a little more,
With the warmth of the sun,
This is how a true love,
Will have begun.In time the fields are full,
Overflowing with beautiful flowers,
Softly flowing back and forth,
Gentle summer showers.
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Par nicky_heart le 29 January 2019 à 01:08
Close to Our Hearts
As we walk our path of life,
we meet people every day.
Most are simply met by chance,
but some are sent our way.
These become the special friends
whose bond we can't explain -
the ones who understand us
and share our joy and pain.
their love contains no boundaries,
so even when apart,
their presence still embraces us
with a warmth felt in the heart.
this love becomes a passageway
where even miles disappear.
And so these friends life sends our way
remain forever near.
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