The flowers in her garden
The flowers in her garden used to dance upon the summer breeze
Their fragrance captivates and makes you feel at ease
Every flower in her garden was unique and rare
Their beauty scattered like petals in the air
The flowers in her garden were vibrant and bright
It's such a sight to see under the golden light
But now, it became a solemn scene of decay
As the shadows cast their chaotic play
YOU ARE READING
My Heart Bleeds Ink
PoetryA collection of poems is like a tile in the mosaic, each tile contains its own unique story and imagery, when you put it all together, they create a beautiful image, full of meaning and emotion.
