I know lavenders are your favorite flowers
I started giving you a fresh bouquet every week since we started dating
A year passed and I didn't stop
Nor did I on the 2nd, 3rd, 4th...
Even 6th on our wedding day
You carried a bouquet of lavenders that day too
Oh I'll never forget that day
You looked so amazing
And I admired your beauty all throughout the day and night
I didn't even stop giving you lavenders after we got married
On our 30th wedding anniversary
You got hit by a drunk driver
And died.
I think a part of me died too that day.
I buried you with the lavenders you loved so dear
I hope you know I never stopped giving you the lavenders
Even after you passed
I still visit every week with a fresh bouquet
And to update you on my life
I hope you can hear me when I come
Today is our 50th anniversary
I come with a fresh bouquet and this poem for you my dear
I feel as though this will be my last bouquet
I feel that tonight we will reunite
Up in heaven
Or wherever we end up
So my dear
Please wait another few hours
To see me once more.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
شِعرMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
