The Rose, by J. W. Cassandra

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The Rose,
by J. W. Cassandra

I am the former promise:
I am your fragrance, your wish,
I am the Rose of Heaven,
I am you soul and you remember:

I was born from kiss of the spring breeze,
I was born from the kiss of the moonlight,
I was born from the kiss of sunshine:
I will be your secret dream, shy…

25/05. 2019., by J. W. Cassandra

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J. W. Cassandra

About the Author: J. W. Cassandra

I’m a teacher and a registered author either, at Artisjus as a writer and a poet in Hungary. I love forests, butterflies, flowers.

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