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    O my Luve's like a red, red rose
    That's newly sprung in June;
    O my Luve's like the melodie
    That's sweetly played in tune.

    As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
    So deep in luve am I;
    And I will luve thee still, my dear,
    Till a' the seas gang dry:

    Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
    And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
    I will luve thee still, my dear,
    While the sands o' life shall run.

    And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
    And fare thee weel awhile!
    And I will come again, my Luve,
    Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.

  • #2
    hi sonia
    lovely poem.

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    • #3
      Hi

      Very Nice Poem
      Keep It Up

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      • #4
        hi ..............
        its so nice........
        some lines from my side::::
        A single red rose,
        Alone in a field.
        All by itself.
        Nothing to shield.
        The sun is shining,
        In the summer sky.
        The heat is killing.
        The world is dry.

        A single red rose,
        alone on a hill.
        The sun's in the sky.
        The heat's sure to kill.

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        • #5
          Oh, very pretty!

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          • #6
            Great poem

            Hi

            Lovely poem. I like this one. Keep it up.
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            • #7
              Originally posted by soniapanwar
              "Wow"..........Lovely Poem.!!!!
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              • #8
                Originally posted by soniapanwar

                O my Luve's like a red, red rose
                That's newly sprung in June;
                O my Luve's like the melodie
                That's sweetly played in tune.

                As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
                So deep in luve am I;
                And I will luve thee still, my dear,
                Till a' the seas gang dry:

                Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
                And the rocks melt wi' the sun;
                I will luve thee still, my dear,
                While the sands o' life shall run.

                And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
                And fare thee weel awhile!
                And I will come again, my Luve,
                Tho' it ware ten thousand mile.
                Nice and amazing poem. Love it so much.

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                • #9
                  lol.. nice poem soniapanwar
                  but pls acknowledge it is written by famous poet Robert Burns

                  He was a Scottish poet and a lyricist. He is widely regarded as the national poet of Scotland, and is celebrated worldwide.
                  Dreams r answers to questions v havent yet figured out how to ask

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                  • #10
                    superb poem....words are really express ur feeling
                    keep it upp
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