A red rose <br />everyday goes <br />to school people see. <br />She is only <br />Nine. <br />Blooming a rose is fine <br />but going far away leaving me alone <br />is like keeping on my heart a heavy stone.<br /><br />Sayeed Abubakar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-daughter-30/
