I have recited this poem, just for you.
The very same day that I gave them to you.
These words came to my mind.
For this is the way I see it.
But in order to do so.
Keep the flowers forever.
No matter what happens.
Then you'll understand.
My dear,
As each of the petal falls and wither,
My love for you grows ever deeper,
By the time the last petal falls,
I love you with my all.
Gilbert
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