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Array ( [sid] => 142470 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The aroma of your book [time] => 2008-05-18 19:41:29 [hometext] => [bodytext] => The aroma of your book



The next day was Sunday,

what a sunny day!

I awoke early in the morning,

but I was very lazy lying on my bed.

I took your letters to read again and one by one to take the time,

I didn't get up until the sunlight through the window poured in my bedroom.



The morning time passed quickly,

there was something I had to do nicely.



After lunch,

I took out a book from my bedstand,

and carried a chair outside,

then I started sitting and reading in the yard.

You knew it,

I liked to enjoy my time in the bright sunshine.

did you know?

at that moment,

the book you left me became my great fun.



I brought the book to my nose

I could smell the aroma was from your roses,

it refreshed me with the special smell,

"Haha, how can I so easy to get lost?"

I laughed at me for have a marvolous sence of smell.



I touched the book slowly,

you knew I liked the temperature from only you.

I opened the book carefully,

I read the book demurely

but I still made a laugh sound loudly.

because all the stories were very funny,

when I was reading them one by one,

having heard the funny stories,

I doubled over and some were even in tears.



Did you hear my voice?

I was so happy and relax,

I felt better than last days.

"You know,

I enjoy singing so much,

much more listening to the music,

so, nothing here will make you worried,

may you succeed in business,

let me send you my Sunday kiss."







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The aroma of your book

Contributed by holy on Sunday, 18th May 2008 @ 07:41:29 PM in AEST
Topic: BirthdayPoems



The aroma of your book



The next day was Sunday,

what a sunny day!

I awoke early in the morning,

but I was very lazy lying on my bed.

I took your letters to read again and one by one to take the time,

I didn't get up until the sunlight through the window poured in my bedroom.



The morning time passed quickly,

there was something I had to do nicely.



After lunch,

I took out a book from my bedstand,

and carried a chair outside,

then I started sitting and reading in the yard.

You knew it,

I liked to enjoy my time in the bright sunshine.

did you know?

at that moment,

the book you left me became my great fun.



I brought the book to my nose

I could smell the aroma was from your roses,

it refreshed me with the special smell,

"Haha, how can I so easy to get lost?"

I laughed at me for have a marvolous sence of smell.



I touched the book slowly,

you knew I liked the temperature from only you.

I opened the book carefully,

I read the book demurely

but I still made a laugh sound loudly.

because all the stories were very funny,

when I was reading them one by one,

having heard the funny stories,

I doubled over and some were even in tears.



Did you hear my voice?

I was so happy and relax,

I felt better than last days.

"You know,

I enjoy singing so much,

much more listening to the music,

so, nothing here will make you worried,

may you succeed in business,

let me send you my Sunday kiss."











Copyright © holy ... [ 2008-05-18 19:41:29]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The aroma of your book (User Rating: 1 )
by Muinanyere on Friday, 23rd May 2008 @ 06:31:56 AM AEST
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Aw this is so sweet :)




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