Am allllllllive n kicking [actually running] , just read a story abt a woman called Rose,she went to college in her late seventies as she always dreamt of getting a college degree, and the week after she graduated she died, however, she sang a song to her class before she died, n I felt, I should dedicate this song to all of u....
Some say love it is a river that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razer that leaves your soul to blead
Some say love it is a hunger an endless aching need I say love it is a flower and you it's only seed It's the heart afraid of breaking that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken who cannot seem to give and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live
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 winterfar beneath the bitter snows lies the seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose
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