• writediva 79w

    For my friend

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    I know of beautiful tales,
    I don't lack the knowledge to scribble down letters,
    I could go on surviving with just my pen and pad,
    But for you I'd want to paint beautiful pictures in word,
    Paint words in roses,
    Your heart's golden,
    Your virtues gloriously glaring,
    My baby, you are invaluable,
    Mum was not wrong when she called you rose,
    But my baby, even roses could get jealous from your beauty,
    Cos yours never withers!

    ATEKO loves you baby