The day he had stood their with the roses

It was so long ago

The day he left

I kept the roses to remember him

When they had wilted in the jar

So I put them by my bedside

To remember

The day he left

I went to the store

To buy Rose seeds

I planted them and watched over them

Every day I think about

The day he left

The Rose seeds grow and i watch them sprout

They creep up towards the sun

And then all my hard work payed of

Leaving me thinking about

The day he left

And i come back from work one afternoon

And see the roses just like the roses on my bedside table

Empty, colorless and dead

I fall to the ground and cry about my dead roses and

The day he left