Dearest.........
Let the rose and their purity
Be a present symbol my love for you....
Underneath the blossom
Thorns are sure to grow
Take heed lest you touch them
They would pain you so.....!!!
Ah..!!
My faults like thorns are
But can't they be
Hidden 'neath the flower
Of my love for you...????
Jumat, 19 Maret 2010
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