Low red flower love

The world wound
He's endured.
Trampled grass
The more vibrant
Mature hair,
Although difficult to view,
See ..
Consider too,
The other purpose of his
I did not sacrifice my life.
Succumb to my life,I'll smile and cry.
How difficult
face
To celebrate a friend
never
Hands refused to give up.
I ground my teeth could sit
Will ever encounter,
Buy the competition days
Discharge
Inclusive fading
Lowland love, and want to take away, confused kiss
Who imitate his son.
author: @musethu
photo: cedit google images