Hidden Love

I planted a seed in your soil

And it began to grow

It broke through the surface

And the flower blossomed out

Then the sun beat down on it

And the rose began to wilt

My flower is dying from lack of care

And only you can nurture it back to health

The rose cannot survive without your love

And please, don't let my flower die

Tammy Schuppenhauer Lewis

peinture Salvator Dali

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[lion]

among the streets
of a wounded city
through roack of houses
and broken cars and souls
I see your face smiling
and the rose you planted
growing in my heart every day
it will never die someday unless
this life will end and univers
but what we have will go on
and shin our dark ways and days
just close your eyes and see
all the steps we made and you will
be in deserts and mountains we saw
and with every second we spend it will
drop love on our rose
the rose of love

[Tigris river]

Merci