Soulful Whispers

Dark Roses, Dead Family.

The roses are red but the caskets are brown.
Empty wood walls, the rain still falls down.
"Please come back" they cry loudly at his grave,
And the daughter still young she knew she had to be brave.

Family now stands Broken, Unloved and Lost,
They had to get him back at any and all cost.
Father now dead, mother in tears, 
This was one of the daughter's biggest fears.

Once red roses full of colour and life,
This was a gift to him from daughter and wife.
The mother left soon, the daughter stayed till rain was over,
In her heart she knew that her daddy always and forever will love her.

It was to much to bare for the mother and daughter both, so they went to visit him,
Now their world was full of light and no longer dim.
The roses now black and dead as them all.
This family now resting in peace as the dark petals fall.

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-KENZO