To you, my love, these flowers l send, each one nurtured in my heart for you, my friend. The day we met the seeds were sown, now look how beautiful they have grown.
Where once there was a lonely barren field, a treasure trove of beauty our love did yield. With your every kind word and loving deed, my friend, to their hungry growth and beauty you did tend.
So let me send them now to you too, to enjoy and let us promise never let such beauty die. Our love and friendship has endured the test of time and moulded itself into a symphony of poetic rhyme.
Notes From The Author: You may e-mail me with any comments about my poetry.
An Irishman I am... and none to keen... to write my poems here... to have them seen... but pushed and prodded... I was by a friend... so if you enjoy... your comments you may send.
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