Once I held the perfect flower
Here within my gentle hands
Love blossomed so beautifully
Only to die before the morning sun
Nurtured by the tenderness
I have within my hearts core
Rainbow colours appeared
To flow over each velvet petal
Suddenly that river ceased
Was taken from my soul
All that's left is shattered
Pieces upon the floor now
Grasp well the things you need
Leave all else outside the door
This is a hauntingly beautiful poem, Fi, one that is very expressive, not only in what it says, but also in what it does not say. Despite it's sad tone, this was a remarkably well written poem. As always, your poems are very unique and a pleasure to read. Carl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a beautiful poem in every way! thanks for sharing.