It was perfect timing
For Aeolus to release chill winds
And vegetation to freeze over
What was once beautiful, now dead.
All life gone, only leaving silence
Just the echoes from shoes tapping
The nights now deeper, lonelier
As if it were perfect timing.
Spring's time spent growing
Thriving from care and patience
Is all stopped, murdered
In the time of Winter's night.
You had perfect timing
Before fall, planted love in my heart
Then hatched, spreading its wings
Tearing me apart.
For Aeolus to release chill winds
And vegetation to freeze over
What was once beautiful, now dead.
All life gone, only leaving silence
Just the echoes from shoes tapping
The nights now deeper, lonelier
As if it were perfect timing.
Spring's time spent growing
Thriving from care and patience
Is all stopped, murdered
In the time of Winter's night.
You had perfect timing
Before fall, planted love in my heart
Then hatched, spreading its wings
Tearing me apart.
Labels: Poem