A life is what you have given me, a family is what we have made, a flower I’ve decided is yours I have to name.

I wish we stay as close, as we have been so far, your smile when I see you is something of an art.

Poetry can be a lifestyle, that could be easy to make, but for now I have called this flower hope, to hope life loves you and I each day.

Written by me 🙂

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