Selasa, 10 Januari 2012

my love

When you first look at me
a flower of love is blooming so brightly
the sun begin to shine
and the light is so find
but the heat is wild
and the sun not to blame
though the flower in shame
because its beauty burn in fame
to say your beauty is so great
that no eyes would say it is fake
that no one would buy to sit
by your side and watch you wilt
but ill stay and say
that you are my love,,,,

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