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In days of yore, I tended a garden…
Seasons’ most radiant red roses
I fancied giving you in the bygone days
Years slipped away, destiny had its designs
Wilted but one still untouched by time
Rests in my vintage diary’s untold rhyme.
Brilliant red roses of love and light
Bloomed like moonlit beacon in night
With time, insight dawned and truth beheld
Now unveiling treasure of a friendship bond
A realization that came like morning’s rays…
Friendship’s treasure is precious myriad ways.
So I fostered roses, yellow and vibrant
Symbol of friendship, warm and bright
No less delightful, incredibly sweet & elegant
Golden yellow roses bloomed in a subtle hue
With a recurring whisper ‘I’m thinking of you’.
Afteryears, I’ve aligned my spirit to your joy
Your incidental glimpse brightens my sky
Then in your tender smile I find my reply
Pray, let the roses bloom in every shade
Where memories bloom, we entwine
Every day is a Rose Day for me, divine.
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