Lost but not destroyed in the hands of a beloved because rose is a token of love. Thanks.
So time starts flying / till I stand strong
like The Rose plant / But someday then
I find myself all lost / in the hands of 'your beloved'!
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Lost but not destroyed in the hands of a beloved because rose is a token of love. Thanks. So time starts flying / till I stand strong like The Rose plant / But someday then I find myself all lost / in the hands of 'your beloved'!