The Rose
Some say love it is a river, that drowns the tender reedSome say love it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed
Some say love it is a hunger, an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower, and you it's only seed
It's the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken, who can't seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love
In the spring becomes the rose
785612 发表于 2012-6-7 21:52 static/image/common/back.gif
有的人说，爱是一条河流，淹去了纤细的芦苇
有的人说，爱是把剃刀，会任由你的灵魂淌血
最后一段大意:
当你感觉长夜漫漫、路太孤单，
当你更觉爱只是一种奢侈时，
只要记住：寒冬中深藏于瑞雪之下的那颗种子，
于春天阳光的照耀下，终会绽放出爱之玫瑰！
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