Garden
You planted a seed in me
And every day you watched me grow
I was a sight to behold
One that you did not dare to disturb
What rose from the grown was a garden
Of sunflowers and roses
Orchids and lilacs
The bees desperate to get a taste of my sweet honey
With your love, I continued to grow
But when Winter came you disappeared
Despite the tears
There simply wasn't enough water
And my garden began to crumble
Petals continued to fall
The wind being ever so cruel
And snatching up whatever was left
What remind was the bittersweet memory of you
Yet that was enough
For when Spring came
The bees returned and the flowers rose
The seed that you planted in me had gone
And instead blossomed a flower
That was watered
And loved by the sun
And danced with the wind.
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