Feelings have been piled up since I saw you,
No dare to be front to you & seek for woo.
How long I suffered so get your heart,
with pinching pain, to wait is really hard.
I've planted rose and waited it to bloom,
distress, fears, confused are seen in my room.
Confused whether you want me to go with you or not,
lots words were wreathed and erased as I lost gut.
In the winter season, all plants wanna die,
but to me in winter is to get rose-flower is high.
Just to make my heart cheered,
You might do hatred to me is feared.
I chose Venus while sky got down,
I made wreath of passions and seek rose around.
Lastly I got Rose-flower and wanna say,
''Do you be my valentine for this rosy day?''
-GB Sanoman, Johor, M'sia.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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