My love have you ever noticed, when the spring comes you smile.
My love, have you ever noticed, that when you smile the roses bloom.
My love, have you ever seen, the beauty you leave in your wake.
My love, can't you feel, the beating in your chest.
I have wondered what you think, when you stare off into the rain.
I have wondered what you feel when you watch the weather grow cold.
I used to want to reach out when I see you sigh in the frost.
But now I know I can't help you, because the flower always dies.
The garden you planted, all those years ago.
No longer has the flower from then and it feels very cold.
The frost is laying permently on the ground
And I can never bring the warmth back.
But I still wonder what you think when the rain starts to fall.
I hope that your heart still beats, when the weather turn to cold.
I see you sighing in the frost covered ground
However I know, now, that you are just waiting for the flower to die. |
Submission Name: When the flower dies
