scented and pleasent
though thorns it has
yet the joy it brings
things my heart can give
some money cant buy,
some only words can provide
things i'd love to give
i guess even roses nor words can bring
just care concern and affection
roses words and love
three things i strive to bring
maybe a single stalk
a phrase or an assurance of commitment
so heres to hoping,
ull accept all gifts i bring
tangible or not
i strive to hear u laugh
and to see u smile
and to prevent any tear.....
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