Exquisite Garden

Each word is a petal of rose
I smell when you compose

Words gently flow
I see the rose grow

Delightful word assemblage
Like a river flowing under the bridge

Thrilling stories flourish
Inspiring a new wish

This new bouquet I love to care
Smell and treasure its perfume rare!

poem by Maria C. Costa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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