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ROSES R REDA blizzard of red roses To light up her life A question to ask “Will you be my wife?” A day on which to remember St. Valentine's Day She certainly would never forget Come what may His heart does call out for her In the middle of the night Enthralled by her being Her vision is always in his sight Chocolates, flowers, jewels, exotic scent A million stars plucked from night sky Gifts of no purpose, they come and they go Without her love he is destined to die Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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