my rose
through the valley filled with flowersI saw a glowing light in the middle
seeking what is it the light kept going far from me,
and I said to myself is that the rose of my life?
And when will the day come for me
to touch and feel the paradise perfume of it
Poetry by HarrY
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Written on 2007-06-26 at 12:58
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