Her name was Jane.,
She was lonely and in pain.,
She wondered if she’d ever love again.,
I came for the rescue,to cleanse up the stain.,
She welcomed me with love.,
Her soul was rare like a three leaf clove.,
For miles and miles I drove.,
To find her love and cherish her soul.
Poem by Josh_Kim
Picture borrowed from Google.
Very beautiful 🙂
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realising the beauty of the poem.,makes you beautiful too..thank you..🙂
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