Love is like a flower in bloom, <br />Whose sweet perfume fills the air. <br />That permeates the nightly gloom, <br />Welcoming the morning fair. <br /> <br />Love is like a bird that sings, <br />Sweetly to please your ears. <br />Or church bells that loudly ring, <br />And produce a joyful tear. <br /> <br />Love is like the morning dew, <br />Always fresh and clean. <br />Or a bride in the first pew, <br />Blushing bashfully when seen. <br /> <br />Love is like the rising moon, <br />Clouds streaming across it's face. <br />That makes young lovers swoon, <br />And makes hearts tend to race. <br /> <br />Love is like the gentle rain, <br />That purifies the land. <br />And makes everything brand new again, <br />Love dear friend, is always grand. <br /> <br />4/10/11 Alton Texas<br /><br />Juan Olivarez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-like-a-flower-in-bloom/
