The rosy fragrance




The rosy fragrance 

 It was then,

 me stepping down the stairs

 Pleasancy and pleasancy 

felt from toes to hairs',

 my eyes shut closed

 to feel the closeness

 of that Rosy fragrance, 

Was it an angel falling from heaven?

 or my delusions making me fall 

into escaping the reality ?

Roses oh!!

It feels the heavenary sip 

of the most transient ,holy fragrance,

 And the twinity occurred 

I repassed that fragrance ,

It was the pink one 

my sensitive nose always accurate. 

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