Friday, February 21, 2014

Pink Rose

Happiness held is the seed; happiness shared is the flower.

As delicate as butterfly wings
As soft as baby's breath
As gentle as a summer breeze
 Scented sweet as clover

As light-filled as a fluff of cloud
That drifts across the sky
As generous as grandma's hand
Gentle as a springtime shower 

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