I ponder

I ponder in the bottom of the garden

In white robes

Fresh out of bed

I bend down to the floor to see in the ponds reflection

A droplet of blood

And I feared this moment may and would happen

And you are at the other side of the building

I cant shout your name

And it seems more of a shame that the white robes will be sodden

Down falls the rain into the garden

You had a long list of things to do for the day

And didn’t want to be disturbed in anyway

For I fear that regret may travel this way

People say I look like I’m blooming

And you give me that look every morning

That makes me believe we are in love.

No body ever gave me that look

For I have never encountered that look before

And now I’ve slowly fallen to the floor

I’m not sure where you are.

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