The rose
when the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring, becomes the rose
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring, becomes the rose
Kommentarer
Postat av: Johannes
HELT underbar bild, Sara. Älskar färgerna i bilden!
Ser lite kallt/ frostigt ut. Blev lite kär...
Postat av: hanna
Åh vilken underbart fin bild!!
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