Blossoming into spring
Just a seed but we were it.
The beginning was sweet as pollen to the bees.
tight embraces and ever locking lips.the sun rose just for us.
we were learning and growing one another non stop.
Stems and spirits so high
We never anticipated they would drop.In the fall is when it happened.
When our leaves, our feelings and petals began to fall.
We tried to hold on our best.
To fight the obstacles in the wind,
we didn’t want to loose it allInevitable in the end
The winter took us out.
Our stems nonexistent
only our roots know who we used to be ,
what we were about.And really that’s the end.
I guess our stems were too weak
the seasons passed.
as did our fight,
now we don’t even speak
crushed and forgotten
we lay in defeat.
(via iamvalquiria)