If love had a color it would look like any given flower and it would have a scent unmatched by the sweetest bouquet. And if no one could see that flower because it grew hidden deep in a sea of green then love would share its vibrance through the grasses even where grasses could not grow, and if the air grew colder and sunlight weaker, love would share its warmth through.... (rest of poem available by contacting me)
- by Pharoh - 2/12