Your grin,
the warm glowing sunshine,
Raindrops are your magical
words,
Flower farm is my heart and is
Rendezvous for
hamming birds.
What a sight,
Plenty of flowers are planted
inside me,
Roses of every kind
Red mixed with white,
you should come
and see.
I wanna take you on a tour ,
And love to walk you
in this place,
For
Something is telling to me that
Your heart is a unique
flower vase.
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