Roses Are Red
Roses are red
Violets are blue
These poems are juvenile
But I love you
To everyone's surprise
We've made the perfect match
A love too strong
To deter from a rough patch
As for the future
Who knows where we will go
I only hope
Our love will continue to grow
You're there for me
For any good or bad times
Now I'm done
With all my corny rhymes
Just never forget
My dear
That just like you
I'll be here
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