Wednesday, May 6, 2009


Hydrangea drops her dew everyday

She can't afford to drop her petals

But, life is short

Although Hydrangea blooms beautifully

Yet, the nature of life,

Fade and die as time goes by

She's too age for holding everything,

It's beautiful to be adore

At the same time, it's petals are hazardous

Hydrangea just wants to drop her dews.

She is too despair to be adore.

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