segunda-feira, 20 de agosto de 2018

"Cedar garden"💚 🍃




Maybe one day, when the first rose opens in the spring, you'll think of me.
Maybe one day, when sunset sing a love song, you'll think of me.
Maybe one day, when a drop of dew falls in a cedar garden, you will cry for me, and yet you will realize, that after all, I will still be here, waiting for you.






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