Loves Bloom
Gentle flowers giving praise to their life,
lifting love as they climb to their height.
With such grace from no vision of strife,
granting heart when made glad by their sight.
If one wish could only be said,
be it, we lived for beauty and peace.
Not one tear would our cause have to shed,
If as flowers, our bouquets never cease.
In truth, let our nature stay strong,
and in hate not one petal be shed.
May the scent of our bloom linger long,
and blossom in purple and red.
Last Line Prompt 2 Contest
Sponsored By Julia Ward 05/20/2016
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