LIKE A BLOOMED....
Seeing the flower long away,
It seemed as if it grew well up its heights,
It was held as the sweetness, in one's hand,
Which thrilled the soul,
Rolled the heart thru;
And called her *Rose*,
The contagious smile made him smile,
Just natural, without any efforts!
The five silky petals meant to be...
It seemed as if it grew well up its heights,
It was held as the sweetness, in one's hand,
Which thrilled the soul,
Rolled the heart thru;
And called her *Rose*,
The contagious smile made him smile,
Just natural, without any efforts!
The five silky petals meant to be...