Garden soul
A garden soul,
An infinite meadow.
A soul full of wildflowers,
a soul full of life.
Loved by all.
But i was the one
who saw the dirt
in your soil.
I saw the dying flowers
on the background
breathing
their last breath.
Everyone saw
the beautiful gate
around it,
but i was the only one
who dared to open it.
YOU ARE READING
Sweetened daydreams
Puisimy second poetry wattpad book, please don't use my poems without my permission.
