Love Like Flowers
Our love was like the flowers
I held on our wedding day.
Beautiful and wonderful.
Perfect in every way
At first they were so lovely
but in time began to die,
and as each petal slowly fell
I began to cry.
Our love was like the flowers
I held on our wedding day.
Once beautiful and wonderful.
Now dried up, and gone away.
poem by Ron Tranmer
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