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[]A Letter to the Rose []

By asaihati

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[]A Letter to the Rose []Dear Rose that gives the hope to have the best smells of life and lovetwo days or moreseems to be right near the flourThe answer of love is thereand the witting for itmakes the glowerI find my smile comes nearwhen ever she ask me to clearI find the greenI fined the seenI fined the music I like to hearI see the dust that comes and goOn the face of hernever will growMisty morning ask her to staySome how she like it and made her wayWhat make me read these words of her?She said she's hard and she said she's wendWho ever comes near she start to blow?She says, she's the rainThat will remain,And she say she the fire of love in vainShe enjoy the cold and frozen night,to hide in love and hold on tightShe likes the water to play and swimAnd strip her legsAnd makes it a joy that to be with himShe dives in the eyes and get the jewelsAnd looks for dream that sinks in rollsThe borders of rocks might stop her diveAnd wave inside her keeps movingAnd the powerThe self-pride well just surviveWhat ever it takes and what ever it makesThe living secret will ever be seekDance with the mood and walk on the wood,And make form live bezels and codes,Where ever you stripYou leave a rose, a print;You plant the seed, leave the people to come and read,for nothing, but,to let them read and your words kiss their lips,How far you go?How near you come?Some souls can read, some can feel,and some can only be what your soul inhale,How far you go?How near  you stay?To meI just wanted to be somewhere!!!!!In the corner or on the surface of her mined,Butall I asked for isa seed of rose,to plant in soul,and inhale ,beauty my gardens,spread the love andkeep it glow for live and love,To keep her last for ever morewhen she talk, she says her word to tighten me hold my soul, and forever more,Dear rose take best of care for your self and keep me on your mind, simply, I dear you,It's now up to you if you like to give me a rose or the seed----------------------------------------------------------------}--------------------------------------------}-----------------------}sun of saMisty morning ask her to stay Written October 13th, 2001 © on Oct 12 2001 10:02 PM PST, ِِAli M.AlSaihati   0 • 8

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"[]A Letter to the Rose []Dear Rose that gives the hope to have the best smells of life and lovetwo days or moreseems to be right near the flourThe answer of love is thereand the witting for itmakes the glowerI find my smile comes nearwhen ever she ask me to clearI find the greenI fined the seenI fined the music I like to hearI see the dust that comes and goOn the face of hernever will growMisty morning ask her to staySome how she like it and made her wayWhat make me read these words of her?She said she's hard and she said she's wendWho ever comes near she start to blow?She says, she's the rainThat will remain,And she say she the fire of love in vainShe enjoy the cold and frozen night,to hide in love and hold on tightShe likes the water to play and swimAnd strip her legsAnd makes it a joy that to be with himShe dives in the eyes and get the jewelsAnd looks for dream that sinks in rollsThe borders of rocks might stop her diveAnd wave inside her keeps movingAnd the powerThe self-pride well just surviveWhat ever it takes and what ever it makesThe living secret will ever be seekDance with the mood and walk on the wood,And make form live bezels and codes,Where ever you stripYou leave a rose, a print;You plant the seed, leave the people to come and read,for nothing, but,to let them read and your words kiss their lips,How far you go?How near you come?Some souls can read, some can feel,and some can only be what your soul inhale,How far you go?How near  you stay?To meI just wanted to be somewhere!!!!!In the corner or on the surface of her mined,Butall I asked for isa seed of rose,to plant in soul,and inhale ,beauty my gardens,spread the love andkeep it glow for live and love,To keep her last for ever morewhen she talk, she says her word to tighten me hold my soul, and forever more,Dear rose take best of care for your self and keep me on your mind, simply, I dear you,It's now up to you if you like to give me a rose or the seed----------------------------------------------------------------}--------------------------------------------}-----------------------}sun of saMisty morning ask her to stay..."

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