It was boring and dull before you came
but then the reason for I to keep on living you became
You took me to our garden of roses, you sang me our song
How I wished for that moment to last so long
Even so quickly the roses withered
when I saw you with her
To her, you also sang the melody of our precious song
Her you took to our garden of roses which I thought only You and I belong
The withered petals it crushed
when I came to know that first there she was
She was always there
but you said about her you didn't care
You, I wanted to believe
however, the way to her friends you talk about her
came to my realization that I, you ought to deceive
Now it pains to remember all the times you made my heart flutter
Our Garden of Roses and our song
that moment I wished to last so long
but the petals were crushed as they withered
With eyes as red as the roses, the prayer for your joy I whisper
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Our Garden of Roses And Our Song
PoetryMy love, our garden of roses, our song. When you took me to our garden of roses and sang me our song, it was that one true love or so I thought. Not long I realized that I was not the only one you took to the garden, I was not the only one you were...
