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And from love, the blossom.....



A seed is sown,
a bud to yield,
a light is born,
a dream fulfilled.

From tiny rose,
to towering oak,
each finds the room,
to cultivate hope.

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  1. Awww this is lovely and the flow is superb!

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  2. How lovely hope is so abundant when we are young .Thank you for sharing

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  3. loved the interchange in the piece

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  4. It highlights the innocence and hope of youth in a short , sweet but very effective manner !

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  5. I love this brief and succint poem. How interesting that so many of us chose to write about hope!

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  6. Hope embraced in a short but beautiful imagery. Well written. Thanks very much for sharing.

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  7. How are you?

    Welcome join us for week 6 short story slam fun,

    Bless you..

    Keep it up!

    hope all is well.

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