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| The hand of God picked me for your flowers. See the red roses, the yellow daffodils, and the pink long stemmed carnations. All are for you. I give myself to you for all I have is me. I want to be your flowers. Please Take me in your arms. Love me as yours. Watch me as I grow. Sunlight overhead and the rain clouds have gone. Each giving me life so I may bring you joy. Take comfort in these my members to be part of yours. Feel the tender touch of the roses. See the yellow daffodils. Smell the pink carnations. Knowing all of me is yours. I am your flowers. Will you be my vase? Penned By:Cubby Brickhouse North Carolina (c) copyright,2003 All rights reserved Authors Comments; A figurative gift to Ronnie, my brother! |
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