Blossoming Love

Our love is like a simple wildflower,

Budding from a tiny scattered seed.

Carried by an aimless, wandering wind,

Having but a single chance to be.



Loneliness floating on a restless breeze,

Two empty lives searching for a home.

Crossing paths, at a moment in time,

Seeking a love that can’t exist alone.



Needing one another to be whole,

Our restless souls together reaching out.

Driven by a thirst for something more,

Nurtured by certain love without doubt.



Blossoming like the rose, our love thrives,

Its passion like the gentle summer shower.

Creating untold beauty as it blooms,

Our love is like a simple wildflower.


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