Rosemary (ruth) Daguio
Die And Be Loved
There was this butterfly
Who had loved a white rose
But the rose doesn't love him
' When will you learn to love me? ', the butterfly asked
' My heart has a mind of it's own. I can't answer that.', white rose said
' Then when will you love me? '....
' When I became a red rose'
So one day, the butterfly has decided to put a knife directly on his heart
Then he died with his blood streaming through the white rose