The Rose!
Hallo, I am glad to know you are doing well
And to hear family fine.
I called you just to share my feeling
That I need you to know.
Can you guess now where I stand?
Yes, in my yard before the smiling rose!
I remember, the days in dungeons
Where you were alone stifling in tears.....
Heavy rainning with lightning and thunder..
I afraid the earth would sink in your tears!
How horrible the life, sometimes
Faith plays his role very pungent and cruel!
How much my heart did hurt for you
Though I am far and nobody to you.
Everyday I came in park with weaping eyes
To nurse the rose, but I forgot in pains.
The rose would fade in fall of tears,
I was afraid, it would dry and lose
And make me alone in the desert in close.
For its wealth and growth ever on earth
Stream of prayers came from heart.
How wonder the life, sometimes
Faith plays his role very clever in favour.
Days flew more with its black wings,
Spring came in gradual with hopes in hands.
Rose began to sprout ever than before,
And to spray fragrance with smile.
I feel ever the rose is you
Hope, you came back from darkness!
Hallo..., why keep silence? don’t hear me?
Oh, sorry... disconnected my cell!...
Excuse me if I hurt you again
Leading to the past for a while,
Excuse me for my call I never repeat!
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