Like A Wilting Flower

Like a wilting flower lives,
Drooping day by day,

Trying to lift, trying to smile,

With nothing more to say…

The fragrance had left its body

The charm was next to go,

The poise and youth betrayed its soul,

Vibrant colors no more.

Watching people passing by,

Not a glance they dared to throw,

Thinking back that once nearby,

It was the center show.

For happiness or despair,

For love or console,

It’s the flowers who get torn from its roots,

Left to wilt and die alone.

Sweet Summer Breeze

 Sweet summer breeze, 

Come play with my hair. 

Fragrant mix of flowers, 

Let me breathe you in. 

Soft bed of grass, 

Let me cool my tired feet. 

Bees buzz diligently in my ear, 

Birds tweet in joyful choir, 

Let me close my eyes, 

Lift me and fly me away, 

Let me be free.

 

Barren Heart

Barren Heart

    Silence.... 

....not a sound to be heard,

not a beast in sight....not even a bird.

so quiet it is as I look up the sky,

I'm filled with memories so bitter,

.... my feelings die.

As I look around me alone with my mind

it's an emptiness I see

and in my heart I find.

   This is my life, so barren and quiet,

I slipped and fell hard, 

no help in sight!

Where did they all go , 

disappeared without a trace....

the one's I loved and cared, 

all now without a face.

It's like a glass cage I'm in 
all hollow does it seem
I play my part as a puppet does,
then retreat back into my dream.
Silence....!
no thoughts to be heard,
no memories play ,
all feelings seared.