Red roses are my poem
Red Roses are my Poem
Red roses are my poem
It's my soul, it's my home
Blossoming in my thoughts
Overcoming my fears
Poems are mysterious words
Honed and beautified swords
It gambles in my head
The troubles that I need
It's the scream of silence
Poems don't need pretense
It's my written sadness
A warm mystique fondness
Poems are my tear
The noise you can't hear
Written in a starry night
Brimming when the moon shines bright
The words are from my heart
In my poems you are a part
It's the words I wanted to say
In my specialized way
My roses are in blue
Why poems are made for you?
It's deep in my soul
My poem is my all.
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