HOPE
You gave me green roses I had never
seen before when we first met at the
florist shop.
"The color of life, abundance, and
rejuvenation," you said, "a wonderful
celebration of good news and new
beginnings."
Your beauty and the purity of your
words enchanted me.
They sounded magical as they rolled
off your tongue.
I gave them to my sister as a present,
and it was a thoughtful gesture.
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