Winepress of Love
WINEPRESS OF LOVE
Winepress of love,
The grapes are glowingly grown
Stressed-out by winemakers
Deprived of springs and raindrops
But under abundance of sunshine
Paraded like in beauty pageant
And as a greased glittering nettles,
Glitters of one weeds-out weak ones,
Only the strongest survives the scorch
These are the grapes that make the finest wine
The greatest love survives harshest of conditions
Surviving that turmoil makes relationships strong
That is the love that makes the finest union.
Just like great wine that never age.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
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