The deep wound must be hurting inside
yet the fragrance of rose entices everyone
The aura you carry with the big heart beneath
it accommodates the love to fill anybody’s heart
The dying petals make the sweetest honey
which dances on the lips with a twinkling smile
I smell your fragrance in the air
which floats like clouds, everywhere
Oh good heart lady, please reveal this secret to me
How do you walk, with roses in your heart

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