roses whithin your heart
seeds blooming
beauty took part
so it was the start
oh how I wished
just to smell its sweet scent
its overwhelming perfume
that would have my soul consumed
it was an enchanted forest of fantazy
locked behind invisible gates
I would have been holder of its key
a mistake that would have been
oh how I wished
just to taste its sweet fruits
bite from the apple
Eden the wonderful
strong winds blew
fearce rain of hatred
the forest dissapeared
the roses decayed
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I wrote this at school, I don’t find it that good but, someone once told me that the onse I dislike, others might really enjoy so, tell me what you think of it…
innocent child