ONE DAY AT A TIME
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ESSENCE OF LOVE
I flourish with the essence of love,
such feelings within, precious as a dove,
and a flower's petals, one by one,
born to bloom, and then become one.
I will omit any thorn on my way,
will not allow them to lead me astray,
as I float with fulfillment, not at all thin,
and keep on smiling, no thoughts with a grin.
I love the air when it's so crispy and clear,
clouds of illusions I must always bear,
as they are formed by nature's flowing breeze,
My warmth will shield any feelings to freeze.
Yana Petkov
25th January 2005