Hath the road of Fate;
That decide to met our intertwine lives,
In the season Of Love
That blooms beautifully in Time.
Thy Angels hath singing in joy.
Whereth the mystical flowers hath blooms,
And the serenity of nature
Embraces me Blissfully and Tenderly.
Walking on the broken path before;
I learned to lift my Arms and Prayed,
That He would blessed the road
Which i have gone before.
That Moment made me grow.
To believe that there would be "YOU".
If God sent the one we Belong;
Its always be Perfect In his Will.
" For Love has its nature on its own."
