As long as
The wind
Blows,
The rain
Wets the
Parched soil,
The blades
Of grass,
Break the
Ground,
The roses
Emanate
The aromatic
Aura,
Bees hover
Over the
Flowers,
You love me
By all your
Heart,
I'll have
Stories to
Tell.
// As long as
-Sayali Parkar
Jun 11, 2018
Jun 11, 2018 at 8:42 AM UTC
As long as
The wind
Blows,
The rain
Wets the
Parched soil,
The blades
Of grass,
Break the
Ground,
The roses
Emanate
The aromatic
Aura,
Bees hover
Over the
Flowers,
You love me
By all your
Heart,
I'll have
Stories to
Tell.
// As long as
-Sayali Parkar
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