The rose petal !
I was once part of the rose, breathing its soul,
A quiet touch in a world so cold.
I fell not by choice, but by nature’s hand,
Do you see love’s meaning in where I land?
Do you think love fades,...
A quiet touch in a world so cold.
I fell not by choice, but by nature’s hand,
Do you see love’s meaning in where I land?
Do you think love fades,...