Monday, May 11, 2009

Love tree

Love is like a bird which is flying in the sky.

The bird will go though hot water but when it has passed, life will be meaningful.

The bird passes air with enormous speed and flapping wings. In the love tree it take refuge.

The rhythm which is the flapping wings make sound “I love you, I love you”.

Don’t forget that my love tree is you.

You who are my love tree must not leave anywhere.

If you leave, my heart and my wings will be broken.

/Rose

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