Loves a blossom

by tidbit   Apr 14, 2006


Love is like a blossom in the sky
Waiting for its chance to come,
To blossom in the red hot beaming sun.
Then it blossoms,
Then it falls,
Waiting for its chance to come,
And blossom again.

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