Roses are red violets are blue
But they lose they're beauty when next to you. So radiant a tiger lily to claim as mine! no fighting chance however against your shine. Morning glories are looked as failures to your accomplishment and allure but I'm comparing the beauty of sight and smell to the most beautiful song of light to tell.
My blog of the day took hours to say how I feel it was a long rough draft with many mistakes not the least bit ammused by frivolous make. I try this way to put down how soon all may at one time feel, but as an aside flowers are fleeting gods beauty on a small scale even if you put them all together to my melody they'd all pail.
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