Flowers among the thorns
In our group of wonderful flowers and glamorous
Hijacked the minds of the viewer
And lives with his heart
Timny obtained even feel the beauty
But he is under spines Vivqdha
Abandoned ... And perhaps even hate
Flower of hope .. Despair among the thorns
Hope in life .. Hope in the future is bright shades of good and love and compassion
Writes his poems and novels weaves his dream wherever it is
But exposed to the despair of thorns difficulties experienced by the
So they gave it and looking for arguments justifying their position argue
Flower of love .. Between the spines of treason
Find love becomes a net Aaanaa loved for someone you do not know how it got into your heart
Fragrant and left inside you reminds you of him in his absence
And weaving memories filled with compassion
To find in the end it's just illusions
And it's not only lost time of your life to destroy the heart and erase serenity days
Flower of faith .. Among the thorns of sin
Created light shine in our hearts that we have a knife-hearted and peace of mind and calm the soul
He took the light of faith which protects us from the evils of ourselves and shows us the path of goodness and righteousness
But we took the turn off this light little by little
So that our lives were filled with sins and sins
And took the bleeding from the wounds here and there
We forget that our happiness complete in the perfection of our
And even inundated delusions came up the day of reckoning
Venndm and tell you what I wish we had disobeyed and was .. If only work time due to the good
But it was too late
Happy flower .. Grief among thorns
We go through moments of hope and the parking clock
Fear of not returning it renewed moments of happiness and joy
Moments are difficult to duplicate ..
But it soon goes on to take her place deep sadness dwells heart
And damages and destroys the hopes *******
We do not find anything except just a dream
Flower friendship .. Separation between the spines
Happy to meet people all the doors open for them Vaadna
And happy to meet any Aionna and nostalgic to hear their voice or permission
But soon divides us much
Leaving an open wound and the heart loved and Mushtaq
Wish to see him back even if Mounam ..
You friendly with the most beautiful types of roses
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