Hard times will pass,
& despite the loss,
A beautiful rose,
Will grow across,
All ashes and thorns.
I beg you, don't die,
My sweet apple pie,
You don't have to cry,
The tears will dry.
Soon a magical love,
Full of care and trust,
Will enter ur heart,
& will never rust.
Hold on. Hard times will pass.
~ I dedicate this poem to my Best Friend 💗
©molly
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