The flock of doves in the field
Flys above the dead scattered leaves
that fall among the white lilacs
When the morning reaches its climax
The swans fly in the sky of grey
Among the white carnations that blossom day by day
The solemn breeze makes the marigolds sway
That's what I see when I go out to play
The cockatoos flew among the primroses
As the assorted tulip closes
The day has finally come to an end
And I will see you again my beloved friend.
Symbols :
Doves - love
Dead leaves - sorrow
White lilacs - memories
Swans - love
Sky of grey- sadness
Marigolds - grief
White carnations - memories
Primroses- I can't live without you
Ravens - death
Assorted tulips - beautiful eyes
Vultures - death
Crows - death
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Birds of the field
PoetryA symbolic poem , showing how different aspects of nature can showcase what we feel when we lose someone .
