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

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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