The heat is so welcoming to her,
She calls herself a hothouse plant
Which has become so beautiful,
So beautiful over the years.
The edges are curling she says,
As the days in her life increase,
But when I see her, I see her blooms,
And those blooms are full of colour.
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 13th, 2020 00:19
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this for a friend of mine who is struggling a bit at the moment.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments5
Good write Gold.
Me singing's frayed a bit too, curling at the edges!
It might be curling but with practice t will curl in the right direction.
Andy
Life is there to be lived for those who appreciate the beauty that is in the life around them. Accepting what the fine weather brings to our door upon an unexpected breeze is accepting a gift from life itself.
Thank you d a, such very meaningful words.
Andy
ANGELA HERE - GOOD MORNING UNCLE ANDY - The Kings Singers - Impeccable Acapello - great way to start the Weekend. We all know about LOVE but we all willingly fall into it ! The Lyrics made me CRY !
Some say LOVE is like - A River - A Hunger - A Flower
The Heart afraid of Breaking - Dream afraid of Waking
A Soul afraid of Dying - A Road too Long ................... !
The seed thats planted in the Summer beomes a ROSE.
Brian & I knew some of this but i neve deterred US frorm LOVE !
Love the POEM
Blessings & Peace to You & Yours
Love Angela & Brian 💛💛💛💛💛
Thank you Angela, much appreciated.
Andy
We have the means to create beauty even when it is out of season, so why can't we create for ourselves all the time - specially with all the issues going around now a days
So true Suresh, beauty is there, all we need to do is be aware of it.
Andy
Wonderful write and song. Hope your friend finds the help they need. Having you for a friend is half the battle won.
Thank you AP, much appreciated.
Andy
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