The Love For Lily
As usual,I am going to a flower shop
And, without even opening a mouth,
A lady brought me a fresh bookey
A lily.
I smiled looking at the white petals,
Breathtaking bloom, the fresh smell
I happily pay and left and am going to meet
My love.
Taking about my love,
she hasn’t spoken to me for past 15 years,
I wonder how she looks now with the wrinkles,
I remember her words “ I will never ever get old.”
And,Now I see it,I always say how she is always right.
Her mesmerizing eyes,those soft pearly eyes,
The round lips, and her beautiful heart
Well, She is the prettiest one I got to keep.
I almost reach to her place,it is filled with silence,
Everyone is under the ground here,
I went toward her place, and put the fresh lily in front of her, she seems mad at me..She doesn’t talk to me,you know
And, beside the fresh lily,There is a pile of a boo-key of lily and I said as usual,”here I am,my love.I am here as I promised with the lily as you always wanted”.
-S