BumbleBee - A Poem



She was so pretty, 
her name was Rose.
I loved her like crazies, 
and wanted to propose.

She lived in a garden, 
and that was her home.
the garden was lovely,
like Paris and Rome.

I went to that garden,
when she was alone.
I gifted an Ipad,
that had some ringtone.

I said that I loved her,
and I did not lie,
She said that, she was upset,
and wished me goodbye.

I was so broken,
and wanted to die.
She came back at my house,
and made me fly.

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