Sunday, January 16, 2011

Ct Scan Stomach Ulcer

's flower garden. Sweet Companion

Within
clean my garden I planted a seed
beautiful
And open sunlight
I gave to drink so much

As the fruit of my dream,
Extract starlight,
As
true love
All my love was hers,


As my sweet words And my promise to be
beside her at every moment
protected from evil.

But time is passing ... And

rainy morning I saw tears and silent anguish
That hurt the lawn.

I was not, he was gone ...
The breeze had started,
What had loved
My hands were lost.

sticks in my memory ... And among desolate cries

still go out to my garden and I dedicate stiff
a song, sing


full of sadness which all the old memories, recalling his beauty

but feel so far away.

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