Noor

Don't cry 4 me

Her rose is jasmine, Yours is sunflower. She lit the world, But you were her fire. You were fearless, But she’s still a coward. You built a secret garden, But she made it ours. In it, she awaits you Night after night. The moon witnesses her Talking to your flower. As its tears reflected, The stars fell upon your shadow.

Noor

Her rose is jasmine, Yours is sunflower. She lit the world, But you were her fire. You were fearless, But she’s still a coward. You built a secret garden, But she made it ours. In it, she awaits you Night after night. The moon witnesses her Talking to your flower. As its tears reflected, The stars fell upon your shadow.