The roses
Every morning I wake up early to see the roses during its
blooming to collect those roses for you to find me when you wake up and open
your eyes to find me beside you on your bed with my roses to tell you I’m so happy
with you and lucky with you, I think you are the gift from Allah to give me the
source of happiness forever, please my lovely don’t leave me for any reason
even the death it can’t do that just trust me, My baby my heart beats to tell
you, you are my angel and you can hear that if you touch my heart with your hand,
really I can't believe these roses for
any one other you my soul.
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