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The Emelia Rose

The Emelia Rose

A new variety of flower, the most beautiful one e’er known;
Was five months ago created, in the Heavens soils grown!
Then God sent her down to Earth, to blossom and to grow;
She is unique to all that see her, rare beauty on her Bestowed!
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She smiles brightly in the sunlight, her lovely petals all unfold;
To gaze upon her is amazing, such beauty to behold!
Each day she grows more precious, as she starts to live her life;
The Seasons will be kind to her, the years bring abundance rife!
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One day she’ll be a woman, the prettiest flower in the land;
And a very handsome Hibiscus, will ask to have her hand!
Together will they ever stay, in “Eden’s Garden of Delight”;
In the sunshine of each perfect day, and the Moon’s glow every night!
 
                  All our love on this day of Thanksgiving, November 23, 2017
                                   Great Gramma and Great Grandpa Ran
 

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Nine Eleven

Beautiful poetry Larry, I pray her existence will follow the light and love of your words.

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Larry Ran

Dear Gerard,

"I pray her existence will follow the light and love of your words."

Such stunningly beautiful words you have written.  They bring tears to our eyes.  Thank you for your breathtaking comment.

Peace, Hugs and Love,
Linda and Larry xxx
 

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