(OT?) Poem: My Orchids
Oh my orchids,
Each and everyone of you are so sweet;
Not unlike my wife and my kids.
Oh my orchids,
Your beauty keeps my worries at bay;
Your blooms always make me gay.
Oh my orchids,
You are like godsend;
You make me happy rain or shine.
Oh my orchids,
You teach me the meaning of patience;
Yet the rewards is worth every cent.
Oh my orchids,
Indeed and again I say you are sweet;
There are no other flowers that I ever need.
Oh my orchids,
You are like a mantrap;
Making every onlookers wanting to grab.
Oh my orchids,
To each of you I swear;
To nurture you till the last breath that I may stay.
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