The flowers have faces down
As if counting grasses in the lawn
The clouds are going higher and higher
To catch the globule of fire and burn
The feathers do not adorn the air
Not a twitter from the bush is heard
The fronds are not swinging in wind
An eerie silence stands at gate as a guard
The dews have already fallen flat
The earth is parched and runnel dry
Shaking wings littered the lawn
The air is heavy, bodies cant rise high
She is not here today and gone
In the night to an unknown land
Where the soul rises higher to Him
Where from she can’t a message send
There is moaning and weeping
And those who have waited for her
To play with them and sing love song
But in this dawn she did not appear
The silence can’t reign forever here
The garden has to glow in colors again
Upon those she loved so deep for years
Her blessing would fall from heaven
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