A Rose for You
Dear Future Husband,
I am like a rose —
I have thorns.
I grow when you water me daily.
I’m not perfect,
for once I am picked…
that is it.
Poetic Works of Petra Fafina Marina Patrice
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A fair warning and full disclosure given in a poem. Loved it
Thank you
Petra, this is honest and sharp. You frame love as growth...needing daily care, carrying both beauty and defense. That final turn, once picked it’s done, refuses sentimentality and makes the metaphor ring true. It’s not about perfection, but about respect for what’s alive. Beautifully done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you
None of us are perfect Petra but once we have found the love of our lives, as I have done, that love cures all.
Andy
Yes, I know, no one is perfect. Some dreams to be, perfection would be nice. That’s nice, congratulations 🎊 &Thank you.
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