Poem -
Which One Is The Rose
I see you, and I pause,
Attracted by your face.
I start reciting songs
Of roses wrapped in lace.
I also see the one
Who holds you in her hand.
She lauds you with her eyes—
Your petals, red and grand.
I adore your stunning glow,
A painting set ablaze;
Superb is your appearance,
As you glory in her praise.
When I am close to you,
I stop to relish the view,
And offer grateful words
To the one who holds you, too.
But when she turns and smiles,
My heart is stunned anew,
For now I clearly see
That the rose has been with you.
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Comments
Hi Angel, this is a charming poem. And it has a great & sweet title, love it.Â
Bernadete
Hi Bernadete. I'm pleased you like the poem. I appreciate the comment. Thank you.
A beautiful poem x
Thank you.