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by Ramon The SunStone Haupt Sep 24, 2012
Love, romance /
Another plant uprooted...in a new forest
containing Rivers Of Hope-untamed paradise.
Welcome to "my forest",the grey cloud is
showering its rain making you wrap your petals into a caccoon.
butterfly is not born--sun letting rain
Home evaporated by your choice--turned them into tears,
the apple of the garden-once swallowed increases fears,
shelter your roots, leaves-
Love will be right here,
wash your mind in the rivers, let vision become unclear.
Happiness will slowly defeat fate,once losing the
plant you loved to hate....
harmless in a cradle,
innocently as the Baby born in the stable.
Living on earth with sin, a world of changes-turn the
Love,Freedom,& Hope will be given ton you at the very end.
For you I promise Yellow flower.For Chandre