‎ ‌‎ ‌‎ ‎ ‎ ‌‎ ‌‎ ‎ ‎ ‌‎ ‌‎ ‎ .. (🌺) in a muted chamber adorned with rosy tones, a guitar murmurs verses, each poem a fragile blossom of musical expression. gently, the idyllic flower waltz beneath tender fingertips, revealing a symphony that mirrors the soft murmurs of a love that has endured, captured in the sonnets that blossom from the flower’s heart. subdued notes entwine, forming an otherworldly melody that echoes the wistfulness of days gone by yet carries a promising essence, akin to petals emerging from the shadows of past verses.                 | ♥️’🍸 | rose—word     : the space, a ‌‎haven ‌‎of ‌‎sentiment, ‌‎transforms ‌‎into ‌‎a ‌‎canvas ‌‎for ‌‎the ‌‎enduring ‌‎reverberations ‌‎of‌‎ ‌‎a ‌‎quiet ‌love ‌‎story ‌‎painted ‌‎with ‌‎the ‌‎strokes‌‎ of ‌‎a ‌‎sonnet. ‌‎ ‌‎ ‎ ‎ ‌‎