A Lady In White, A Flower
She's wearing a white dress
She has make up on her face
Everyone are gathered in the place
They can see her face but not her eyes
Flowers are everywhere
But one particular flower is already somewhere
It withered too soon
Its dried petals flew and was unexepectedly blown
The flower was too young to wither
It was still supposed to enjoy for a very long time the sunlight and the cold breeze of air
But the flower is already summoned in the paradise, so the other flowers are mourning
Because they wouldn't be able to see how the flower blooms every morning
The lady in white was now gone, she left on the day of hearts
Without a warning, she suddenly became one of the flowers in the paradise
14th of February, the storm after the calm came,
To the other flowers, it brought maim
Author's Note: " You'll get better soon, cause you have to."
YOU ARE READING
Elegies
PoesíaOverflowing emotions will trigger your hands to write on their own and eventually you're obliviously writing poems already. Write down what you feel, until it hurts no more.
