Nothing GainedA Poem by Bonnie Paige
Beauty is the rose as each petal
Brightens the earth, and makes content the air with its fragrance. Love fills the hearts but makes beauty the true lover! The rose, picked by an admirer no longer grows when now it is unattended by the 🌞SUN🌞 thus the brilliance slowly dies... 🌷 SO DOES LOVE . 🌷 © 2020 Bonnie Paige |
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Added on March 20, 2019 Last Updated on September 22, 2020 Author
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