You never picked the pearls
The tears that did I shed
As dew drops...
On the petals of my rose of heart
I put in a vase on your door
In the hope that you might pick up
My offering of pearls
Sometime when you come out
To give me a glimpse
Why should I beg you to come,
How long will you ignore my love!
Mykoul
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