Her Heart Was a Secret Garden and the Walls Were Very High
She was nowhere in a forest,tall tress were of a shadow to her mind while her love was felt in a wind. Picking those flowers, nature nurtured her soul and left her with a delusional tears in eyes! Love was no of word to her.
Walking down the muddy soil,hopeless... Lilly was in a dark tunnel where only light was her pure broken heart.
Her Heart was of a secret garden, were all thought could see through her,but the walls were very high as nobody knew how fate she was destined to life.
Love became a mentor to her living while trying to pick a bleeding happiness! That's how she was a picked rose enclosed there.
Copyright © Khomotso Charmaine Maribana | Year Posted 2018
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