Mystical Nima
Sunday, June 3, 2007
Honour
Look from the eye of the four seasons
Stretch through time with the beauty
Of the spikeless red rose under the rain
The music plays like needles on the skin
Honour is the package of powerless pride
Of the spikeful yellow rose in sea of pain
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