Griped-up with desire to write flower, i travle to garden and look, there mate with flower to my eye and give-write to (idea) fortunes of ~flowers~.


Fortunes Of ~Flowers~

~flower~
flourish in beauty
vast in prettiness like paradise
Colourful as rainbow
Brilliant like sun's face.
Sure an illusion to doubt
Facts of your fortune
I visit you often
Last visitation was keen Amazement to my satisfaction
Hand cut ye attribute and Derieved fun in fair act to a friend.
Calm and captivating
Your fregrance
Comforting with pleasure, nice to Sense.
In anxiety your awareness came Dearest solace to me
I can make joy as
Soon at your sight.
My desire i travel to your world
A garden with so a golden value Your abode
Irresistible that butterflies source You an abode
But remember to make joy
Time-wise to hearts of all who are Fascinate by your beauty.
Oh! Flower satisfy my optic desire With in...sight
Oh! Flower...sing!
Oh! Flower...dance!
Oh! Flower decorate my...domestic
Oh! Flower be my love one's Admirable...gift
Oh! Flower establish your self
A home to smile...evergreen
Thenceforth i can walk in and out and wave a goodbye at Day...down...



Poetry by BM Barde
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Written on 2014-08-12 at 12:59

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This is really nice:)
A beautiful sense of joy in the sight of the flowers:)
2014-08-12