… anyone would dare to touch.
You are as red as blood and as soft as lips.
What a beautiful rose you are but he picked the sunflower.
It didn’t make you less a flower.
– Kath Panugan

… anyone would dare to touch.
You are as red as blood and as soft as lips.
What a beautiful rose you are but he picked the sunflower.
It didn’t make you less a flower.
– Kath Panugan