Friday, January 16, 2009

a flower is a red, red rose

life is a phrase
read, spoken, heard
and you are my most cherished word

you are the poem in my prose
you dot the I and cross the t's
and oh,
a flower is a red, red rose!

life is a phrase
heard, written, read,
and you are my most cherished muse

2 comments:

DMc said...

Once again, you demonstrate that you are a very "old" soul, a sagetious guide - who has come into my life. You are so very gifted!

Joy2theworld said...

I'm glad you acknowledge my museship here. No, seriously this is beautiful.