Love, gone
Flowers, drifting in the icy waters of winter
The winter wind
Plays a tune of sorrow
Melancholy
Desolation and melancholy
Sadness
Freezing deep into the heart
The weeping wind
Carries away
Fragile petals
But cannot take away
A heart shattered
like petals
Flowers, fallen
Love, gone
Flowers, drifting in the icy waters of winter
Flowing away, flowing away
Love, lost in the vast sea of the earthly world
Confused, confused
Love, departed
Leaving behind
Indelible scars
As a tribute
To the love that has passed away
About the Creator
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Fantastic poem!