254 (02.04.2015)

Something about sacrifice in this world
Should humble us on earth that have too much,
And let us know that beauty is unfurled
Whenever we display the human touch.
To give is always worth more than to take
So I give you my time and trust and love
And in your hands a glorious sight they make
As they shine brighter than the stars above.
Much greater sacrificed than things possessed
Love-given flowers have the best perfume
Though for myself I often have confessed
That only when you're near do flowers bloom.
See? The loving poet juxtaposes,
Sacrifice, the scent of you, and roses.

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