WITHERED ROSE

Going through emotions.
Tearing my heart apart
Pull away the ‘i ‘contact
Cause can’t keep the eye contact
He called for an audience
His heart ached for closure
His lips preached love
He righted all wrongs
An epitome of joy
In the world of darkness
Strings of hope
To the hopeless being
The unifying bond
Of the art that blossoms
But….
Seems the rain went dry
Seems the sun scorched hard
Wind now blew state
The drum beats got no symphony
The warmth got stone cold
Now the withered rose
The thorns could offer protection no more
Beautiful stranger you were
Too close yet far you were
Wont bleed but smile at your scent
Wont be down no more
But will be of high spirit
Though withered
Left a landmark
In the inspiring garden
©love edition
®bellah_the_poet

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