Are you a Prince or a King?
Do you know my heart is not a play thing?
For I do not know if you are really sincere,
Are you really a saint of God who is mature?
Only God knows and can see if you can treat me
Treat me like a flower as pretty as can be.
For I have grown into a full Rose with all its thorns removed
My stem is recreated and very smooth.
That is my life is a recreation
in Jesus Christ.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on September 4,2018 updated on July 6,2020
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Treat me like a flower! ! With peace and love, With the muse of the truth. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.