Ask AI: Come up with a poem that starts off with roses are red violets are blue i'm sorry for dwelling on my family

Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm sorry for dwelling on my family, it's true. They're a part of me, they're in my hue, My thinking, my feeling, my view. Sunflowers are yellow, daisies are white, I ponder on them from morning till night. Their mistakes, their victories, their plight, I carry their stories with all my might. Lilies are pure, tulips array, I hope you understand, I mean no dismay. My family's past, come what may, Shapes my today, in every way. Carnations vary, like my clan, Colored by moments since their tale began. I wish to learn, as much as one can, To grow, to change according to plan. Roses are red, violets are blue, I meant no harm, so thank you. For standing by me through and through, As I share stories old yet new.

's past Roses are red, violets are blue, I'm sorry for dwelling on my family's past. Time has lingered and made it last, Suppressed memories, dusty and vast. Pain and regret, now I must embrace, Daring to expose our lifelong disgrace. Uncover the truth, a burden to face, Holistic healing, desire to chase. Talk of the days so long ago, Ignorance of what was to come and what to know. Grief, loss, and despair, delicate pain that did grow, A dark history that we all must show. My family, our roots, our history too, Our strength and courage, this journey we must pursue. By looking back, we will gain brand new, A fresh perspective and different point of view.