Our love, a flower
Ripe and full of color
Blooms gracefully
In the midst of summer
It's the light of the garden
Growing free of weeds
Each other's love
Is all our flower needs
It grows to full size
At the end of its journey
Soon, it turns to death
No longer is our flower free
Our flower was perfect
Bet its destiny was already set..
Ripe and full of color
Blooms gracefully
In the midst of summer
It's the light of the garden
Growing free of weeds
Each other's love
Is all our flower needs
It grows to full size
At the end of its journey
Soon, it turns to death
No longer is our flower free
Our flower was perfect
Bet its destiny was already set..
LoveOnHerArms
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