Goodbye

I spy

to my own demise

not simplified

but reluctantly advised

with no reason nor why

yet puzzled I lie

soaked in blood soon to dry

I try

eagerly to cry

as tears form in these eye's

no screams no shrieks only sighs

of wheezing carbon dioxide

and I see her rise

from my dying side

she kisses me goodbye.

~~Sprung~~

I gaze at your beautiful buds which have sprung

blooming in the glorious sun.

And as quick as the day is done

your change of youth has begun.

Strengthening your sprawling roots

to bare your life's wondrous fruit.

As seasons change I wish you not forget

even in youth we create amazement so best not regret.