To the head of the beloved
I brought a rose.
The evening filled with fragrance.
Her eyes dried
From streaming tears.
White rose adorned the gates
To our meeting.
Olga N
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To the head of the beloved
I brought a rose.
The evening filled with fragrance.
Her eyes dried
From streaming tears.
White rose adorned the gates
To our meeting.
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Awwww… what a beauty!
Lovely
Beautiful rose!
A lovely old-fashioned rose.
Very nice Rose and capture Olga
Lovely rose and poem
That’s beautiful Olga. Have a great Tuesday!