Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
A heroine is lovable,
And so are you.
Orchids are white,
Ghost ones are rare,
Hairs are curly,
And so is your hair.
Magnolia grows,
With buds like eggs,
Leather is tanned,
And so are your legs.
Sunflowers reach,
Up to the skies,
A dress is blue,
And so are your eyes.
FOR MY LOVEABLE ROSE
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queen lay Joined: Dec-25-2019 |
