For Marilyn.
Yours,Mick
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long
And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong
Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose.
7 comments:
Dat is a furry nice pome and lovely roses. Marilyn is furry lucky to haf such a thoughtful boycatfrend.
Marilyn is sure to love those pretty roses!
My darling Mickey,
***swoon***! What gorgeous roses -- my very favorites, cream-colored with pink tips! Thank you so much for getting them for me. I will display them proudly on my blog!
And I love the lyrics from "The Rose", too -- what a beautiful song.
You are such a romantic, my dear -- one of so many, many things I love about you! **purrrrrrrrrrrrrr**
Your ever-loving,
Marilyn
Man, you are so romantic. You're totally raising the bar for us other boyfriend cats. I need to step it up!
Mum loves that song. She started singing it right away.
Sigh.... so romantic... sigh.
Wow, how romantic, Mick! Any girl would love to get flowers, 'specially roses. At least that's what Mom told me. Marilyn is a lucky girl.
George
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