I With Out You Poem by Andrew Sean H

I With Out You



'With out you I am nothing! '

The feeling was mutual... and from their graves conjoined, their favorite flower will grow -
all through the seasons they waited and watched the yard leaves come and go -
yet in the wind it passed them; what they felt no need to know: lights ever present constant guiding hitherto.

Thursday, May 17, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,leaves,seasons,wind
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