"Death to be, a lover found"
A lover in life,
a kindness is found.
The passion had bloomed,
dying down all to soon.
The pedals wilting,
water dripping down.
Words are exchanged,
the brain beginning to decay.
A love everyone believes in,
a friendship, partnership.
The bond of nature,
falling all down, leaving in the wind.
Only to come together,
two hearts making each whole.
Desiccating within,
a sin not able to amend.
The death of a lover,
hidden inside their tomb.
While the love was strong,
they couldn't belong.
