(I apologize for the previous post which is now deleted…it was meant to be posted on my craft blog!)
When there is no room
for dandelions or clover,
they move on to roses.
Sooner or later
they will get pricked by the
thorns of daily life.
where there is no room for dandelion or clove
a beautiful rose must take over
in all its majesty a pure beauty
must stand out for all to see
a beautiful bud so gracefully
you wrote some nice words and i felt words flow and had to comment with some poetry nice words well done
…and I’m so glad you did. Absolutely beautiful words; thank you!
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