The garden green is turning gray
Blooms lost their way
Old petals fall
While roses loll
Now vines hang low, their faces fade
Rotting nightshade
Roots deep sleeping
Willows weeping
Brilliant light quietly leaving
Lilies grieving
Sun stopped greeting
Life is fleeting
About the Creator
Tina D. Lopez
I’m just a human trying to make it in this world. I write about heartbreak, loneliness, longing, anger, family—all the things I can’t seem to leave alone. Everything I write is about me, even when it’s about someone else.
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