blossom friends
14 Sep 2010 Leave a Comment
in Bosom Friends Tags: friendship poem, poem, poem about flowers
I.
When God made friends
He must be thinking of flowers
with lovely colors and
splendid scents.
II.
Flowers grow from seeds
that sprout from the ground;
friendships abound
because of kind deeds.
III.
Flowers are pretty and
charming, too —
friends make days blue
a little sunny.
IV.
When God sowed seeds
Flowers grew…
me and you
among the weeds.
.
Ruth Mostrales
August 3, 2009
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