I’ll gift you a bouquet of roses bright,
Crimson and fragrant, a beautiful sight.
So you may bask in their sweet perfume,
And wander through dreams in a world full of bloom.
No, I won’t answer your hurt with disdain,
For I believe you meant not to cause pain.
When you sent me those words, though they stung like a dart,
I’ll rise above, for I know your heart.
This bouquet I bring, a symbol so true,
A gesture of peace, just for me and you.
Let it scatter the clouds that obscure the day,
And bring forth a light that will guide our way.
In the ocean of moments, so joyful and bright,
May this gift bring you warmth in the cold of the night.
So when tempers may flare and the world feels unkind,
Let this bouquet comfort, and solace you find.
A Bouquet of Peace
© Copyright: Антон Максимов 2, 2024
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