My Precious Flower

My precious flower pretty as can be.
I thank God for you because he gave you to me.
Your fragrance is sweet,
Your texture is fine,
And the neat thing about it is that you are all mine.
My precious flower you are in full bloom,
In my heart for another there just is no room.
When I hold you I feel something precious in my arms,
I’ll protect you from danger and all of life's harms.
My precious flower beautiful as can be,
Your radiance and elegance still mesmerize me.
Your beautiful eyes when you look at me,
Pierces my heart with love and comforts me.
My precious flower so wild and free,
You will always be the world to me...

 

Arthur D. Serna

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