People are like roses , neither sunflower nor a lotus . If you get close they may hurt you sometimes. But that's what completes them . You just need to give them another chance and another chance , if you love roses .
The weeping months will pass by The tired traveller lays during fall. Losing two thirds of his heart that now accentuates his behaviour towards love . With one third he will bloom like cherry blossoms of early March . And he will trust again in Love for he is a kid at heart .