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tata girl
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Hand full of rose petals!
Since these roses
These have been in my hand
And my hand closes
They were but made of sand!
I found them in fist again
Shall I blow them away
If they will not there color shall remain
Or shall they stay forever this way!
Life will look back
Shall they remain why do ask?
If nothing but it shall not lack
A person behind mask!
What for sand it escapes fast and slow
But I can’t find from where?
It starts to flow
I just wish it to stay there!
One day like today
Another flying in air
May I find some way
So that it carriers me there!
Since these roses
These have been in my hand
And my hand closes
They were but made of sand!
I found them in fist again
Shall I blow them away
If they will not there color shall remain
Or shall they stay forever this way!
Life will look back
Shall they remain why do ask?
If nothing but it shall not lack
A person behind mask!
What for sand it escapes fast and slow
But I can’t find from where?
It starts to flow
I just wish it to stay there!
One day like today
Another flying in air
May I find some way
So that it carriers me there!