Flowery At Down Withered At Dusk

FLOWERY   AT   DAWN,  WITHERED AT  DUSK.

Summer today Fall before  tomorrow 
A youth today aged and frail tomorrow 
If you live to age, maybe on a life borrowed
Happy at dawn, at Dusk we sleep in sorrow 
Birthed in team only to exit in solo 
My birth gave them joy 
My demise tomorrow will leave them in sorrow

Many hidden pains 
They don't know why I look pale
Eyes popping out of its socket 
Not only for the money scarce in my pocket 
I'm a wandering soul in the forest 
Buying a little more time in my closet
After now I'll kick the bucket

I don't live the life that I love
Nor love the life that I live
Heard there's  love in the air
And I wonder why I can't sniff any but hate
If I wake up to see tomorrow 
Wait not further hour  to say hello 
The last smile I made 
The last time  I waved
And the last bye I said
May be the last of me to you
A memory you'll live with after I'm gone. 

Goodnight to our beloved departed soul
The flowers ?? we had at sunrise but withered at sunset 
You left, but live forever in our hearts
Goodnight foever

FM CONCEPTUAL  ??
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Udofia Avatar
April 8, 2023 at 3:00 PM
Nice. It reminds me of my total existence.
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