A Blooming Soul

The heart with delicacy it bleeds Like a rose it dies without purpose Without a stem it brittles Without nourish it turns bitter A Blooming Soul of darkness We search even deeper within For a light to which we know existence We live even in pain we strive To love another from darkness with pride A true soul of such elegance and poise We stand strong in what we know most That one thing for sure we find You can not kill love its always there That even in our minds we play it out How we love even from a far distance As the one thing grows stronger So does the will to be loved We still have hopes in finding the one The one love meant to be alive The one that died on the inside with life The Blooming Soul, darkness or light It always grows no matter its illusion