Saturday, 21 September 2013

My Love she's like a Rose


My love is like a rose
An inexplicable bloom
Smiling among the rows
All else seems a gloom
An intricate beauty
Interlocked in her petals
parchments writen glory
The best among the daughters
Shining like two suns
Mother earth's pride
I'm most blessed among the sons
To have you for a bride

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