The Purple Flowers

The purple flowers,
Clasped in your arms,
As you embraced them,
Was the excitement of the day for my heart.
The birds chirped in greeting,
As they sat on the branches,
To witness your presence.

A gift, that you gave 
The life of immortality,
The purple flowers,
Now sit silent,
As does my heart.

With the embrace of a new sun,
The eyes eagerly wait for the song of beauty,
That you brought with
The purple flowers.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Fowler Avatar
January 8, 2023 at 1:03 PM
I hope she returns with the purple flowers in her arms once again. An intriguing write Ranaditya. :)
Allison Avatar
June 3, 2022 at 11:44 AM
beautifully written I found your poem quite moving:-) x
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June 3, 2022 at 7:59 PM
Thank you very much for your comment. You made my day!
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