IN MY BOUQUET OF LIFE

IN MY BOUQUET OF LIFE
In the
hallows
of my
mind,

I enfold
my coral
rose,
gently
stroking
his brow.

Blowing
over him
a breath
of cool
air,

Protecting
from the
scorching
sun.

Supplying
him with
heavenly
eain-drops,
when he is
thirsty.

In the
evening,
rock him
in my
cradle of
love.

A precious
blossom
in my
bouquet
of life.

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