by Terence Ray Robertson
Roses comes in pairs.
Left off from the weeds,
Cherish yourself cherish your seeds.
Left behind, leave a trail to
follow the scents of this love.
Give in to this love watch it bloom forth.
As queens move foward
This battle is not yours.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
A little bit about T; Well born and raised country fed, love any sport I can get my hands on, I've been writing since age 16, happily married with a beautiful daughter, some of my favorite poems I've painted; Passion of Greatness, Out of the Box, No strings attached, these are but a few. I love reading poems from others aswell and discussing over them.
