Wake Posts

Acupuncturist, Life Coach, and Recruiter in USA

roses are red violets are blue original poem.Underneath the starlit sky, Our hearts entwine, soaring high. With every whisper, every sigh, Our love's melody fills the sky. In your eyes, a universe unfolds, Where love's story is gently told. Hand in hand, we walk the path, Through life's journey, in love's sweet bath. Through laughter, tears, and moments true, My heart belongs forever to you. Roses may wither, violets may fade,