Blood is just another tissue,
Running through our vessels.
Our hearts connected with issue,
No matter the hustles.
You are my family by love,
I'm yours throughout.
Like skies pretty with doves,
Our love may never run out.
No matter the pain,
No matter the depression.
There would be a gain,
Rising above all suppression.
'Tis blood doesn't blend,
When it comes to us.
As we can mend,
Since all we have is trust.
-Rose.
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PoetryCollection of self-written poetry. ________________________________ There was once a girl who had no voice, Yet, she inked her words. Words, Deeper than the oceans, Stronger than the seas, Warmer than the flames, And louder than the voices. ________...
