taking poetic license
Sunday, April 26, 2009
If
If my smile could bloom flowers
I would speak daisies and sunflowers
Some people would bloom roses
Others baby’s breath, orchids, Queen Anne’s Lace, daffodils
And the sunshine of our smiles will bloom a wild garden
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