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 snows
lies the seed that with the sun’s love
in the spring become the rose
金曜の夜はこんな歌を口ずさむ、かつてroseだったsakuraです。
sakuraの次はどんなお花になろっかな~
・:*:・( ̄∀ ̄ )。・:*:・ポワァァァン・・・
えっ、ドライフラワ~?
リアル過ぎ・・・ ←by sakura