
A rose blooms soft, its petals true,
In crimson shades of love’s own hue.
For hearts entwined or standing free,
This day’s a gift for you and me.
Be it romance, friendship, or self's embrace,
Love finds its form, its time, its space.
A fleeting moment, a timeless grace, eternal.
About the Creator
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Nice ❤️🔥❤️🔥
How lovely ♦️☘️☘️☘️☘️