Precious Is This Rose

By Dru Macasieb

Precious is this rose,
I do not dare to touch.
For this rose so precious,
I love it Dear, too much.

Precious is this rose,
That beauty and love had combined.
Precious is this rose,
That love cannot define.

Precious is this rose,
I do Dear, admire.
For this rose is so precious,
Its secret I do desire.

Precious is this rose,
That holds this unworthy letter.
So precious is this rose,
For now, you know me better.

I love you.
This no one else knows.
But my precious rose.

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Author: Dru Macasieb

Dru is currently business and general education instructor at a nonprofit, private college. He holds a B.A in Liberal Studies with an emphasis in Linguistics, an MBA, an MA in Organizational Leadership, and is currently working on his BS in Mobile Application Development. He is fascinated with psychology, Artificial Intelligence, and is obsessed with self-help books and music festivals.

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