Saturday, October 07, 2017

F.L.A.M.E.S.




We became friends in the beginning.

Before we found love in the midst.

We fight in our anger like the normal ones.

Then we end up in marriage to tie a strong bond.

To engages us to create a new family.

To creates a sweet life being together.

Gives us FLAMES in our hearts us our bond strengthen in time.



>flames<



Jr.


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