Leong + Pei Yee

My love for you is like a red, red rose, It started as a seed but it’s grown and grown

Its roots reach deep down inside of my chest, And it grows even more with each passing breath

The delicate petals lay beautiful and pure, All the doubts that I’ve had you have since cured

For all the thorns that this proud rose bears, They are all softened by the thought of your care

Soon the rose grows old and withers and dies, But the love that helped grow it will last for all time


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