Roses are Red, Violets Are Blue Poems Roses are Red, Violets Are Blue Poems Part 2 Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. I love when you show me your unique point of view. ... Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. Even in the most challenging moments, you always come through. ... Roses are Red, Violets... Continue Reading →
Tending To The Plants,Healthy Soil, Water, and Sun,Helping Nature Grow. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/white-flowers-with-green-leaves-95215/
A moment of sitting in the sun. Soft breezes move through tall grass blades. Birds chirping as they dart through tree branches up above. Looking up there are puffy, white clouds gently drifting. Blue sky stretches out in all directions. Pleasant sunbeams usher in the day with light and warmth. I look down at the... Continue Reading →
Dark clouds loom overhead. Sheets of rain fall to the Earth. The dry soil drinks up the water. Slowly the temperature warms. White snow becomes dark brown soil and then to green growth. The sun breaks through the clouds and shows off the beauty. Flowers will grow from last winter's death. Beauty is just the... Continue Reading →
April is here to shepherd in the season of Spring. The lion has roared. The lamb has laid down. Now its time for sunshine and growth. Flowers break the surface. They break through the soil which is weakened by the melted snow. The color green will once again flourish. It's a backdrop to all the... Continue Reading →
I'm living in a garden state, A place where things are perfectly placed. Not one thing is out of order. Beauty is only achieved through maintenance and strict order. Creativity is not rewarded. Only beauty and symmetry matter. Roses are here and violets are there. Not a single petal out of line. You can not... Continue Reading →
The wind comes dancing across the field. It blows the new leaves on the branches making the trees shake. The small flowers poking up from the soil feel the warmth of the sun. They are able to shake off the dirt and take a breath. The birds return to the treetops and make their nests.... Continue Reading →
Roses are Red, Violets are Blue You might think my love for you is finite, but that is untrue. Roses are Red, Violets are Blue I love you so much, it makes our friends spew. Roses are Red, Violets are Blue When eating your large pizza alone, make sure you chew. Roses... Continue Reading →
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