To the Red Rose in my garden

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
There's a time when you actually feel that the person you love is no longer in love with you, and will be leaving you soon and you try by all means to change the persons mind.

Submitted: September 05, 2007

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Day in day out,

I work very hard in my garden,

extinguishing all the weeds,

terminating all the worms

just to keep my garden as beautiful.

 

But my red rose is losing it's blossom,

and so many times,

so many battles to keep it alive,

so many prayers for the clouds to dance again,

and cry tears of joy upon my garden,

and bring back the spark my rose once had.

 

I feel you slowly melting away,

as you silently lie here in my arms,

empty hearted,

your mind left somewhere else,

in a world where people never think back.

Like ice in a scotching sunllight,

constantly disolving into the ground,

I feel you melting away.

 

My red rose keeps losing it's blossoms,

Day by day I witness it painfully wilting

and slowly tearing my heart apart,

as I keep reflecting of how my garden would be

in absence of it's beautiful red,

of what I could be without you.

Please...

Don't leave me....


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