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Monday, 6 January 2014

Poem: A soul of heaven

A perfect roseclick on image or read on


Dearest loving God
You made this rose
In beautiful colors


You never say
I don't have time


Every second
Opens a baby


Painted by the
Love you gave us


Sir, many forget
A soul of heaven
Has left your gardens


Sir, many forget
The spiritual dimension
That is being
Honored

That is
Under our cultivation


Sir, we are sorry
At the way
Roses come
Back to you


Sir, your love
Needs inclusion
To our quality of life


Women and children
Need to be this picture.

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