This Love
Once like a magnificent Morning Glory
Opening herself to this only Sun
Glowing from her naive pedals
Sacrificing purity to bring happiness to that one
But seasons change
He morphed into a ball of fury
This once comforting warmth now beaming on high
Heat so immense those delicate pedals would wilt
Dimming day by day but her light still shined
Her love was leaving
So his air started to lighten
Blowing a cool breeze soothing her burns
While the leaves on that tree blocking his blows fell
Acceptance of abuse diminishing, forgiveness taking a turn
She was mistaken
That cool breeze turned icy
Freezing her fed up love to death
She had surrendered to this impossible battle
That beautiful flower had no fight left
And seasons continue
That love created a seed
With the same deadly trait as its mother
Why couldn't she have inherited another
Knowledge to carefully trust others
But No
Fate had made its decision
A need of attention from any other
So this destined cycle continues
That little flower's future is in trouble
