Roses are redA Poem by Redloverheart
Roses are red, violets are blue, beautiful is your middle name
Fearfully and wonderfully made, you are a sight to behold Men and women alike worship the very ground you tread upon For since the beginning of time, no living can compare to your beauty For you are flawless, perfection in its finest The rainbow in every storm © 2020 RedloverheartAuthor's Note
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