Gift of heaven is forgive, by George Chow
She gave you a candy,
She trade you a candy,
you thought it is a gift.
She feels you worth a while be with.
You want her marry you and be there at last.
And all you care was she is there spent the tongue.
What if death upon is a tear for her to lay.
How she wake up is how much you obey God.
And the gift of heaven is forgive,
You never know the love's true face how life was real or
just a dream.
|Posted: 2017-04-11 07:20:31 UTC|
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