Sought no more
Seeking to embrace new life with old
Wondering life to break through
Old passion brought forth
with a new thought to my life
Wondering into fields of Flowers
To seek but one
ONe Bush, One flower, a Brilliant
Red Rose with fresh dew
Softly Dripping, feeding, giver of life
The dew sparkles in the moonlight
Soaking life off the velvet into itself
How does one define Freshness of such beauty
Let it Feed, grow and be loved
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