FROM THE BALCONY

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POEMS FOR MY BOOK

 

standing on the balcony

looking down at the garden

 

blossoms fading-wilting

crying for attention

 

weary from neglect

once so alive - thriving

 

full of life - passionate

brilliant colors flourishing

 

blowing in the wind

a garden of happiness

 

laughter was heard

the gardener touched his

flowers

 

with tender loving care

looking from the balcony

the gardener is no longer 

there.

 

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