Lost Raven

Negligented Petals

The white rose,
let's its petals fall,
For it was to weak to keep them all.
They fall into the table with a scattered pose,

And the table is disgusted with its touch,
So its complains all to tomorrow,
And the wind feels sorrow,
The wind grabs the petals in their clutch,

And toss it out like it is nothing,
Those petals scream while falling to the floor,
Many people open their door,
And the roses feel something

One man opens his door and looks at its beauty from afar,
One man walks out and gets ready to get rid of them with his car,

As an onlooker looks out,
They run and grab out for something,
But in the end there is nothing,
No amount,

As one man gets out of bed,
He looks out ahead,
And walks out of the door that is red,
He sees the flowers and greets them with a hand,

He offers a choice but it is a long journey
Many said no and left,
The ones that stayed looked at the ones that left,
He said no to some for they were only for the money,

Those that he looks upon,
Feel a mysterious gaze,
And in a haze,
He moves them like a pawn,
And all hope is gone,
For they know that he looks at them like a pawn,

He holds them tight,
And walks out of sight,
When the time is right,

He lays them on the floor,
And plant some more,

He lays them down,
They have no frown,