💗💓💞"Pleasure of love lasts but a moment. Pain of love lasts a lifetime"💗💓💞

jueves, 19 de enero de 2017



Love is like the wild rose-briar, 
Friendship like the holly-tree
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms
But which will bloom most constantly? 
The wild-rose briar is sweet in the spring, 
Its summer blossoms scent the air; 
Yet wait till winter comes again
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then scorn the silly rose-wreath now 
And deck thee with the holly's sheen, 
That when December blights thy brow
He may still leave thy garland green. 














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