A million red roses for you by Ann WoodToday I will pick a million red roses just for you, my dear Indy.
They will be the most beautiful roses in the world from the rose valley of Bulgaria.
Today I will make a swing of red roses for you, and I will weave a rug out of them.
I will put it at your feet and put you on the swing to rock you while our birds sing their love song.
Today I will collect a million red roses for you, my dear niece Indy.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2021-03-31 at 00:26
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