Feilds
Feilds
I sat there in the fields of my dead flowers,
I was waiting for the one to love me,
But I was foolish waiting for no one.
I stood up and thought,
No one will be with me forever.
I turned around and saw you,
The flower around you lived as you smiled at me,
You walked to me and put your hand on my face.
The wind blew by lifting flower pedals into the air,
As you kissed me,
My wait was finally over,
For I have found the one that I love,
And the one who loves me back.
By Rhi