Flowers - For Their Glare (Villanelle)

My first Villanelle Poem.

They are uniquely there

With their differences in flare

All are giving love and asking care

I sometimes have no dare

To pick them out from their pair

They are just so uniquely there

Red or blue, all are beautifully bare

Big or small, all are so lovely fair

All are giving love and asking care

Someone would be so care

If he brings them in a handy harmless snare

And they are remain uniquely there

I remember, one day I was that dare

By giving on her birthday that flare

Guess all of us are giving love and asking care

For some of us could be so care

And some of us could be so fair

That might be why they are uniquely there

And all of us are giving love and asking care.

Reviews

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The beauty of the flower....the eternal symbol of love and affection.

This is a very simple, yet beautiful piece of writing. Very delicate and eloquent.
Flowers .......what can one say? So simple. So regal. So delicate. So inspiring.
The person who does not find beauty in the simplicity of the flower, has no heart at all, i believe.
A lovely poem.

[MeithaSoekotjo]

Wow....I thought I could never fly this high! Thank you for saying what you've said! You just give me a joyfulness that I am still not familiar with, for knowing that someone out there, you, feel the feeling that describe from the poem. What a wonderful day, today! A lovely day is for you too!