Rose On Water
Clear as crystal
Smooth as glass,
Reflecting all
That happen to pass.
The pond is small
And fills the land,
A rose falls
From his hand.
It was a hope
Of love for her,
Rose on water
Like a mirror.
The one for which
his head wont clear,
The only one
He wants near.
The rose send ripples
As it falls,
Silently her name
He calls.
With out her
Life seams bleak,
Rose on water
Starts to sink.
Clear as crystal
Smooth as glass,
Reflecting all
That happen to pass.
The pond is small
And fills the land,
A rose falls
From his hand.
It was a hope
Of love for her,
Rose on water
Like a mirror.
The one for which
his head wont clear,
The only one
He wants near.
The rose send ripples
As it falls,
Silently her name
He calls.
With out her
Life seams bleak,
Rose on water
Starts to sink.
4 comments:
Kendra, that's really pretty and heartbreaking at the same time!
I tend to write the most when I am depressed. I think it shows.
Well, I hope by now your feeling a bit better. :)
Thanks...I wrote it right after we moved here. I have a hard time sharing this part of me with others... The whole not thinking its good or what others will think.
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