| My heart is fragile as the petals,
And strong as the stem of the rose.
It shatters if mistreated.
Into tiny little pieces. The fragile pieces that is my heart.
Can become whole again if only;
Love has the chance to take a hold,
but for that I must be bold. So Hold to me and let me know.
Hold me so my Heart will grow.
Will the roses bloom again?
The buds of love to make me whole? Love is the budding of the roses.
Faith is Love that is strong.
Hope is the yearning of tomorrows.
Happiness is knowing I am loved. Written by  Dkat December 17, 2002 | 
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