Beautiful red flowers
are looking at me
full of love
and joy
in inner happiness.
Their tender existence
was cherished
by the unfailing affection
and true care of your hands.
are looking at me
full of love
and joy
in inner happiness.
Their tender existence
was cherished
by the unfailing affection
and true care of your hands.
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