In a garden of connections, where flowers bloom and fade,
A young traveler wandered, seeking love's true shade.
She met a rose with petals soft as a summer breeze,
And thought it was the one, her heart's deepest ease.
But as she drew near, the rose revealed its name,
"Friendship," it whispered, "not romance, but a bond the same."
The traveler learned to see beyond the rose's disguise,
And found beauty in its gentle, platonic surprise.
In this garden, she encountered a sunflower tall,
Representing kindness that shines for one and all.
A daisy spoke of camaraderie, a bond so strong and true,
A testament to human connection, in all its forms anew.
As she explored further, she found a tree with branches wide,
A symbol of mutual respect, where hearts reside.
Its roots ran deep, a reminder that love comes in many forms,
Not just romance, but the love of friendship that forever warms.
The traveler realized that each flower, each tree,
Was a story within a story, a lesson to see.
That connections are like a garden, diverse and grand,
Each one unique, yet together forming a beautiful land.
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P.C: Pinterest
Writing: Mine
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Comments (2)
Stellar, hitting the right notes of imagery, symbolism, rhyme, and emotion. Good work.
Thank you so much. It means a lot.