The Rose 玫瑰树
I love the smell of roses on a summer's day:
Fragrant and wonderful,they gently sway
In the breeze and the elm trees,filled with
Life,begin to sing in glorious harmonies.
I love the smell of roses.
Living under a blanket laced with soma.
Light causes love to come alive,
And once it's born it will survive.
Indulge in reverie in the well-lit
Rosary.Prayers just asking to be
Heard. Following a star,chasing the
Dream.Prick up an ear just to hear the
Senses in a way I can't describe.