Roses are blood red,
Violets are purple, blue,
The gentle glow of the moon is beautiful,
And so are you.
Orchids are pure and white,
Ghost ones are rare,
The journey may be long,
But gives me more time to show you how much I care.
The Magnolia grows,
With buds as fragile as shells,
An innocent creature is timid,
Around you all my sadness dispels.
Sunflowers stretch their heads to reach,
Up to the skies,
Your rabbit is doe,
And so are your eyes.
Foxgloves peeking out from the hedges,
Surrounding the farms,
The heart is tender,
As addictive as your charm.
Daisies are pretty,
Daffodils have style,
You make my day brighter,
With just your smile.
Roses are deep red,
Violets are a cool hue.
I think that you are special,
By just being you.
By Shamiah James Blugh
Roses are Red, Violets are Blue
Thursday, April 15th, 2021
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