A rose in the garden of words,
with petals soft as rain,
gives flight to the song of the birds,
sweet phrases in refrain.
Composed with love, her words instill
the singing of the whippoorwill.
Composed with love.
Composed with love.
As syllables dance from her quill.
A rose in the garden of words
caressing hearts with love,
a beauty that reaches skywards,
a blessing from above.
Beautiful words she weaves with care,
poetic words that take you there,
beautiful words,
beautiful words,
like mystical notes in the air.
A rose in the garden of words,
like angels that rehearse
as they fly to the earth in herds,
flowers that weave a verse.
Make children dance over the moon;
“the fork ran away with the spoon”,
make children dance,
make children dance,
creationsfromheart makes me swoon.


How in the world did I miss this one



and much love~ Desire~*~










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