I thought these flowers would shine brightly for weeks but they lie faded amongst the ash
The last day was filled with darkness and confusion as I felt the flames around me
It's been such hell and I wish you well
The yellow roses lie scattered in this broken and neglected room
Shadows creep in and I stand here watching the moon rise and the sun fall
I won't let the tears that linger on my lashes fall it won't help
Deep within I feel my heart learn a new beat
It's my own and it doesn't share it's beat with the one who had held it
Seems I was two steps behind and never saw it coming
Never saw you walk away until the darkness fell
There's a soul crying tonight before it learns to let you go
It took a minute for my heart to break and rebuild itself into something I don't recognise
The fire deep within me burnt me to the core and made me feel this way
I am like the roses and the ash
A reminder that when you learn to live you have to learn to die
When you learn to smile.... your eyes learn how to cry
It's too late now to say we're sorry for the pain
All things come to those who wait but I see now that sometimes what we need comes too late
So I shall smile in remembrance of how I felt at times
I learnt what it was like to live to feel like I mattered to someone
Now I learn to stand tall once more
Dropping the one last rose into the ash
I light the final flame... throw it into the room
Close my eyes and walk away
A beautiful dream becomes a final memory
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Poetry from The Heart
PoetryWords written in verse can open up your, heart, soul and mind. They allow you to vent your emotions, describe scenes of beauty or just be an expression of who you really are. I didn't expect to get to the end of my first poetry book, never mind star...