beatifull roses, red pink and
blue, a wonderfull sight, for
the old and new, a moment
of clarity, and a laughter of
the rain, dont touch the thorns,
for if you do, you just may
bleed.............
this is very good david where did you get the idea Warm regards allan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thanks, allen, i tried to write something more positive, but this is how it turned out, the idea, im not sure.........