Chapter 3 - A hopeless poem by me

A clover and a lily

By Marx cipriano

Time sways.

My heart stays.

Time moves on.

But mine won't.

Lily in a pond.

A clover lucky to find.

Whilted petals of promises.

Each torn to pieces.

Encounter of destiny.

Separated by faith.

Lily blooms, Lily falls.

Clover feild, a feild forgotten.

One stays, One left.

Fated or separated.

Water of emotions.

Hills of Calmness.

Stalks standing firm.

A flower not so even.

The Clover left.

The Lily stays.

A deep look for the hills.

But on the hills, the clover is not there.

Staying under the sun.

Waiting for the one who will not return.