I luk upon lyf as a
book & d ppl I luv r lyk
Rosepetals kept b/w d
pages
Ech tym I turn a pg of
my lyf
I find a Rosepetal
reminding me of my
beutiful memoriz (:
Butterflies Dont Know The Colour Of Their Wings , But Human Eyes Know How Nice It Is ... Likewise You Dont Know How Good You Are But I Know How Special You Are for Me ..
Some People Don''t
Know
How Important Their
Presence Is,
How Good It Feels To
Have Them Around.
How Comforting Their
Words Are.
And How Satisfying Is
The Every Thought
That They Exist,
They Wouldn''t Know,
Unless We Tell Them...
Like I''m Telling You
Now...
You Are Truly Valued :)
