I did not make time
to shop for something
special on this day.
So I saw these little yellow
almost dead flowers,
fixed them up a little
& gave them to you with no
bells or whistle but with only a
cup of coffee and a muffin.
I know that you will understand
if they are not fiery red (passion)
but yellow is for you to hope
that another year is for us to
share and grow old together.
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