Just another poem... (:

ROSES ARE NOT RED

Roses are not red,
Violets are not blue,
I can see dead people, how about you?
Doves symbolize love,
Of which I have tons,
An endless amount,
And here in these short little words I will show my utmost care,
I love you,
And I know you love me.
We'll go dancing, spinning, twirling around,
Go on down to the lake,
Splish and a splash,
Make our own fun real fast!

There's nothing that's impossible,
For I have you and you have me,
And together, babe, we've got love!
And endless amount!

My heart is miles wide, it seems,
It's like a river and it just keeps running,
Like a marathon,
Where it stops nobody knows,

Ring around the rosie was always a fav.,
You're like my butter to the cup,
and the giggle to my smile,
The one I'll always be there for.

Wait! Roses turned back to red,
Violets became blue once more!
The penguins are going to live,
They fear extinction no more!
E.T. went home,
The cow in 'Mary Mack' dropped back into the pasture,
This poem from me to you is very weird,
And very strange,
But baby, I've got love,
And I've got it for you!(: