Are those flowers for me
The one that I see
In bloom at your garden
Beckoning to this maiden
Are those flowers for me
In vases at each dinner table I see
Aranged in perfect harmony of hues
Still with the petal, this morning's dews
Were those flowers for me
Haunting me way back in memory
Thousands of red roses in the lobby
As red as the hotel's carpets as can be
by carmen herrera uy, july 9, 2013
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