Tuesday 26 November 2013

Rose Road



  • She passed through the rose road

    Trying to escape the doom mood

    Wondering about bad and good

    She waited for the man with hood

  • The rain has fallen over her dress

    Thinking about this unbearable mess

    Where she has been ever like this

    She always dreamed of hug and kiss

    Loving him was such a bless


    He gave her a magical ring

    She started to dance and swing

    Then appeared her white wing

    The sky snowed and she started to sing

    She had a kind heart and that was her thing





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