Roses are red, violets are blue
I like red roses, but violets I've only seen a few
Let's admire the blessings
on earth
Like a women giving birth
The mother is like a rose
She is vibrant, and her smell makes you feel at ease
Her petals are soft and gives you peace
Rose are red, violets are blue
Roses are who?!!
Everybody back up and make room!
Cause this women is a rose that has bloomed
Through hardships she still thrives
She can loose blood each month and is still alive
In no time, She makes everyone lunch
The mother, has carried you for nine months
The contractions and pain was like a unstoppable race
She cried even more when she seen her lovely offsprings face
Roses are red violets are blue
I love roses, but violets, I've only seen a few.
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Whispers Unraveled
PoetryCOMPLETED #105 This book if full of Poems, written by Me. Inspired to shed light on personal problems spiritually, mentally and physically COPYRIGHT, you may NOT reproduce Thank you for reading. You won't regret it ❤️ XOXO Lex
