When the rose chose to bloom
It chose you.
When the sun wished to spread its aurora.
It hide in your smile.
When the breeze fancied of spreading fragrance
It didn't realise it flows in your essence
When you choose to emerge.
They all fade in you.
It chose you.
When the sun wished to spread its aurora.
It hide in your smile.
When the breeze fancied of spreading fragrance
It didn't realise it flows in your essence
When you choose to emerge.
They all fade in you.
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