That drowns the tender reed...
Some say love, it is a razor...
That leaves your soul to bleed...
Some say love, it is a hunger...
An endless aching need...
I say love, it is a flower...
And you its only seed...
Got this one from a friend...
Found it interesting...
So...
Why not posting it...
Hope you like it...
From the bottom of my heart...
Accept my warmest regards...
THE STAR OF STARS...
Calvin Yong...
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