Sunday, September 11, 2011

Flower




Life Is Filled In Gardens With Flowers, 
A Name You Have Which Stands Out In Heavens.. 


The Color You Bring In Other's Life, 
Shall Shine Through You To The Sky High..


I Hope A Day Will Come To Pick Your Brain's,
That Is In Peron If I Still Am In Sain..


I hope You Forgive The Things Had Done, 
For Which The Say Goes Those Times Are Gone.. 


By This Time I Hope There's A Smile On your Face, 
If Not I Shall Walk A Mile And See You Chase. 



Inner Glow
Bloom

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