Cubicle Poem by Rose Rose

Cubicle



flowers, oh, flowers,
Is this my dream?
Blooming like you
In the garden of spring
Of my frozen mind
where my heart melt
in soft white flakes of snow
Forget me not, oh, my dreams
For you've born in the cubicle
Of my lonely heart.........

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