From Despair To Immortal Poem by Siim Andreas Peter Saarva

The lonely garden, with wilted roses by my side,
Sitting there alone, stuck like I was tied,
Loneliness, a feeling I never before felt,
Sitting in the chair of stoned despair, and starting to melt,
I was so confused, and didn't know, what to feel,
But bending my heart, is like bending steel,
I got so lonely, searching for a place to hide,
I couldn't find a place, in the whole world wide,
Thinking back, on what I could have done right,
Wishing there was someone, to hold me tight,
A beautiful angel, from out the fog she came,
Changing my heart, and making me tame,
She made me change, and unbend my heart,
Healing it, and with love, filling the missing part,
You sat down beside me, and shared your love with me,
Love shining out from you, and the chair changing into to tree,
What a beautiful tree, with leaves in coloured green,
The first flower growing out, and turning into a bean,
Our love, so strong that it's making life,
That's what I always wanted, that's my biggest strife,
But only with you by my side,
I won't have to feel, that I am being fried,
I love you so much, and wish there was somehow to tell,
I wish you knew me better, and that you knew me well,
But time will heal, all our wounds, and you will make me one,
Like from stone to tree, dead to alive, the chair we sat on.