Broken Gallery Pt. 3

I stop, as I glance

A bouquet of roses, that I can see

each rose a different color

Being held by only a memory

A memory that held on to not only a bouquet of roses

but also, my emotions 

For it was that night it was given

It was a special night

A night that I shall never forget

For only e beautiful memory,

for it was the beginning

A beginning of new memories to be shared

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A bouquet of roses, that I can see
each rose a different color
Being held by only a memory

I can feel the emotions in this part, very vivid imagery,
Emotional read. enjoyed this