A Rose Can Welt
Perfection is false when it comes to the two
But perfect is real only in heaven
Casting their different points of view
Opinions cross, but not disrespected
Her beauty cannot always take breath away
But what beauty can for women are human
He’s not prince charming all day every day
But too much charming would soon ruin
The love they share is their own fairy tale
Because fairytales are what we make them
And who is to say every fairy tale
Has the same exact definition
Amazing and perfect, are words only words
Bliss and happiness, a state of mind
For even doves, are bird’s only birds
But love is a promise that need not be signed
They’ll continue on their path, forever they’ll go
Discovering magic on their long and winding road ere)
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