Fall Out Of Love Poem by Ima Ryma

I remember spring time so well.
We each did blossom the same day.
And in this garden we did dwell.
Together we made fine display.
I thought we were the perfect pair.
Our petals and leaves would touch,
As summer breezes we did share.
I came to love you oh so much.
But then the time of autumn came,
And away from me you did tilt,
The bond between us not the same.
Our petals and love did wilt.

A perennial you do be,
But only annual is me.