How beautiful the
roses are
When kissed by
morning dew
How beautiful
this feeling
When my thoughts
now turn to you
Like a new bud
slowly opens
To reveal it's
hidden charms
This is how my
heart feels
When I'm in your
arms
Ever mindful of
the thorns,
Slowly I proceed
Memories of a
painful past
Their warnings I
must heed
But, as this new
bud opens,
More secure I
grow each day
I feel your love
surrounding me
Each step along
the way!
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