Love is a flower
Planted in us all
Some nurture the roots
Others watch petals fall
But even when destroyed
Love can regrow
In the very spot it wilted
And in full bloom
Not all of its seeds
Will produce new gardens
But love does not cease to be carried
In all directions by the wind
SWD 04/2018
Beautiful sentiment.
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I love this
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I shared this poem on Facebook. Thank you for your wonderful spirit.
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That is very sweet of you. Thank you so much for being supportive of writers.
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love is a flower,,, love is a rock…rocks live longer mate…
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