A rose in Eden
One by one, the petals fall
The ground is stained red
Tectonic plates shift
farther and farther apart
We have grown distant
Love holds much power
But sorrow holds much more
Which will light the path?
This year has been tough.
So much to learn, time was short.
My world is changing.
The battle is lost.
And yet the war continues.
Love is a strange game.
She’s no longer mine
or rather, she never was.
But there is still hope.
A new flower blooms.
An old flame yet to be doused.
Could she be the one?
The storm is over.
The rain has ceased to fall down.
Finally she smiles.
Her radiant beauty.
The joy in her gorgeous eyes.
Makes me feel at ease. 🙂

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