Sweet Rose
Your love woke me up
Reached me right where I am,
took me by the hand
lead me to the top;
Even if it's just a dream
of us in a garden,
with the rose you hand me
next to me I have woken.
Never again will I be
without your love,
Never again
will I give you up,
never again
Will I be the same.
Copyright © Aida Melesse | Year Posted 2012
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