Love is medicine….

The best medicine..is in your hands…Give it to me..So I can find my cure…Or you letting me die..In this pain….I neither ask you or show signs of pain..As you are smiling in front of me..I am slipping my blinks in your view…Like a water in a flower pot….My eyes filled with water…Seeing your beauty..

Love for rose and my bae…

I am a gardener…Dancing in the grass..I found shining flower..She is so perfect as pink rose in the garden..I am sliding over the snows to get her…Seeing her petals, my eyes gets wet..My cloudy eyes which never seen a rainfall for long time..Raining in my red face…I am a gardener..Dancing in the grass..I don’t knowContinue reading “Love for rose and my bae…”

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