Gentle tears cascade,
Dewdrops on fragile petals,
A soul's silent plea.
In the garden of sorrows,
Whispers of heartache linger,
Lost in the breath of the wind.
Love's melody fades,
Yet echoes in every petal,
A haunting, bittersweet refrain.
Once vibrant hues now muted,
Painting a canvas of longing,
In the tapestry of emotions.
Each teardrop, a testament,
To the ache of a fractured heart,
A dance of shadows in the moonlight.
Yet, within the delicate bloom,
Resides a resilient spirit,
Yearning for the sunlit embrace.
Through the veil of despair,
Hope emerges like a phoenix,
Rising from the ashes of pain.
In the twilight of emotions,
The heart finds solace,
Wrapped in the warmth of memories.
And as the night unfolds,
Stars witness the healing,
A celestial dance of renewal.
For in the garden of the soul,
Amidst the thorns and blooms,
Love's essence perseveres,
An eternal, undying bloom.
About the Creator
Buzu
Verses sculpted from the heart, I'm a poet navigating emotions with ink-stained fingertips. Crafting tales that dance between reality and dreams, my words paint a symphony of feelings in the canvas of life. 📜✨ #PoetLife #Wordsmith
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