No one can ever tell, how dear
and so very well a lovely friendship grows
In the loveliness of joy
how can we ever know
if love
may bloom into a rose
As fold on tender fold, the love
creates our hearts to glow
In fragrance, everlasting light and life
thoughts we gently sow...
'til friendship
blossoms as a rose
Thank you, how
my basket overflows
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2007
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry From The Heart
Love is God's breathing bloom
the delight of every dawn
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