[] My Longing to the Rose []

English Ray

I have a longing to the rose,

From the time kept appearing on the way,

Dismisses me a sweet longing,


Remained me of hills,

Some hours past,

My soul,

Became a chilled,

Between valley, and streams,


there is a sad cloud,

splashes of perfume,

some time on the rose and some other time on your face,


Hitting the rose and give her a wet cool look,


Hitting your face,


The soul of love,


Roads get the love,


wet ten the valley,

to make it a sweet garden,

love puts on the cloth of love’s soul,


Quite hearts meet,


Quench all the thirst of the passing by(s)


My Rose,

Your cute face,

Look at the cute love,




Sun of Sa

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