Monday, February 16, 2009

From Me with a Rose

Can not tell by thousand words
Not even paints could express
Only when you feel the same
You would have understood what it means

Never regret the days
Not even sorry to let it go
It is life pass by and gone
And love that stays around

And for those who love me
And being loved by me
Can not say how greatful I am
Being blessed by such endearments

Fabiaayyi alaa irabbikuma tukadziban

*Thank you ukh V3 for inspiring me with the rose

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