Flowers Follow (poem)
A teardrop to some flowers follow me
A sigh to wished for words once more awake
A broken heart another chance to take
A moment which was never meant to be
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He wanders through the mist of a mistake
The clouds of doubt now rules his certainty
As streams of pain consumes his memory
And as he dies his world begins to shake
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Unclear from here where storm had found its start
Which form this rift that tore between these two
From here such winds are endless realms away
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And she it seems her tears weren’t far apart
With flowers followed words of I love you
Another bless’ed tie was formed that day