All I See...
All I see is a withered flower
Through silent dreams it does respire
Exhausted and spent to the past and present
It ran it's race and lost to the sun
It stood tall once in all it's glory
From a vibrant youthful radiance
Now absent of color and life
Grace to disguised grey
The drone of the rains
Choking it's existence too
The song of spring no longer heard
Fell the indifferent petals
A prize for the soil once again
28 Mar 2008
I felt like that once upon a time, then some one gave me faith again and sun always shines, got to live life one beautiful moment at a time, why think of negatives think Positive and your world will be just fine... Andy 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so beautiful and poignient. let's hope it blossoms again :)