once a life time ago.

Roses aren't all red and violets shouldn't be blue

The sun doesn't have to be yellow no orange when you're near. They say the skies are always blue, the rumor is that the grass is always greener on the other side but is it really/

Music doesn't have a rhythm nor does your voice. Birds chirping reminds me of the whispers that use to be told, trees dancing bring back memories ones of us dancing under the stars.

Roses turned pink and violets are stilling turning

What's love when you're not near?

That same red bike sits there collecting rust, Your favorite movie favorite song is always playing in the background hoping you would come back.

Those same roses lost their color and the violets just look down

The sky cries day and night, there's no noise there's no new memories nothing to share. Feeling lost after no sunshine feeling lost after losing the stars in the sky.

With no bees near the flowers, no birds flying in the dark blue skies, no sunshine or moonshine there's no reason for happiness.

Roses are blooming and the violets are now purple

the sun finally has come out the birds now tell a story the bees fly around the flowers that where given

the sun now shines the moon sparkles brighter than the stars that where spoken at night.

prayers where lifted dreams came true.