Sam Pete - To Find Myself

Agnes, I haven’t seen
A rose blossom
As it has just now

Your heart is like
A passionate garden -
Fertile.
And your mind eloquent -
To give expression
To the pretty thoughts,
Sown in there.

I perceive a vibrant flower -
Too exotic for words.
Enchanted, I’m enthralled!

Keep your glow,
And your charm.
Never lose it -

So, I can
From time to time
Draw from your scent
A sustenance -

To find myself.

Sam Pete

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