When the door to room 218
has been locked and abandoned
I will think of all that those walls
witnessed
They watched the flower
planted
The hopes I used
for fertilizer
The walls where there
when the flower sprouted
When the first leaves
came into view
When we held
each other by the petals
until the flower bloomed
The walls watched us
grow into a mesmerizing
blossom
Flaws at the edges
but a solid core
Now our flower has
reached it’s end
but the core has not
The seeds we’ve sown
take root and replace
the wilted
And so our love will always renew
even when the edges are frayed
For our hearts are strong and locked in love
full of the bouquets we’ve reaped
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"And so our love will always renew
even when the edges are frayed
For our hearts are strong and locked in love
full of the bouquets we’ve reaped"
These lines are very true and magnificently beautiful.
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Now our flower has
reached it’s end
but the core has not
The seeds we’ve sown
take root and replace
the wilted
full of hope and inspiration...
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