Love is A Rose
Love is but a delicate roseThat adorns the earth with graceLove is an exotic flower, I supposeA child of Venus, dressed in Chantilly lace; Love is the offspring of desireBred of pure affection and true passionIt is the soul's exquisite fire...Love shall never quite go out of fashion Love is the sacred blood of matrimonyIt flows constantly within its' veinsLike an everlasting seaLove is enduring to the end, taking great painsyet with patience it is forgiving; Love is a precious roseWhich blossoms slowly into one beauteous flowerAnd spreads its fragrance to enchant the noseWith its' alluring scent and its mystique powerLove is born of that maternal seedWhich transforms instantaneouslyInto a beautiful flower of selfless deedsOf kindness and wonder!!! Mary Gonzalez © Copyright, 1999 Written October 28th, 2001 © on Oct 28 2001 05:13 AM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 8
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"Love is but a delicate roseThat adorns the earth with graceLove is an exotic flower, I supposeA child of Venus, dressed in Chantilly lace; Love is the offspring of desireBred of pure affection and true passionIt is the soul's exquisite fire...Love shall never quite go out of fashion Love is the sacred blood of matrimonyIt flows constantly within its' veinsLike an everlasting seaLove is enduring to the end, taking great painsyet with patience it is forgiving; Love is a precious roseWhich blossoms slowly into one beauteous flowerAnd spreads its fragrance to enchant the noseWith its' alluring scent and its mystique powerLove is born of that maternal seedWhich transforms instantaneouslyInto a beautiful flower of selfless deedsOf kindness and wonder!!! Mary Gonzalez © Copyright, 1999..."