Love is slow to grow, but it only grows for one:

This heart trying to bloom

Fighting past the thorns that tore viciously

Blossoming because of only one

She poured on all the love it needed

This heart is now flowering

Magnificent in her sunlight

So tenderly, she tends

Pushing away the poisons

Keeping the rocks at bay

Welcoming the bloom with her embracing smile

A bloom’s especially for her

Never to be picked by another

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