Poems tovirgoThe love poem

Virgo - a flowering tree,
How to let you meet me
In my most beautiful moment
For this
I have in front of the Buddha for five hundred years
Let us promise a destiny
So I turned into a tree
On the way you pass
The sun
Carefully open full of flowers
You are my past life of hope
When you come near
Would you please listen
The trembling leaves
Is my waiting for enthusiasm
And when you finally to ignore
Behind you fell all over the floor
A friend!
That's not petals
That was my withered heart

(The zodiac /astro/)

Reason: the pursue perfect virgo because too reserved and selective, and cleanliness, in fact it is difficult to establish a close relationship with others.In a small star, virgo sometimes like the bodhi tree, such as love, silent Buddha, such as passing by one thousand, and then death, leaving only a lifetime lonely.In fact, a virgin is not warm, but their affection in the long wait into the trembling leaf blades, is too small, difficult to detect.