Wednesday, December 13, 2006

Flower Farm Is My Heart

Your grin,
the warm glowing sunshine,
Raindrops are your magical

Flower farm is my heart and is
Rendezvous for
hamming birds.

What a sight,
Plenty of flowers are planted
inside me,

Roses of every kind
Red mixed with white,
you should come
and see.

I wanna take you on a tour ,
And love to walk you
in this place,

Something is telling to me that
Your heart is a unique
flower vase.

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