Poem -

The rose.

She awoke every day
To a rose, where she slept
Never truly knowing, it was he
Who forever wept.

Nardine Sanderson 02/09/2015.

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Nardine Sanderson

Thanks beautiful sis, an angel watching over her , weeping while she sleeps, a love between the realms of time, shall never break
Hehe, cute thought :) much love nardine xox

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