All this mind and heart of memories
will be lost forever
like tears flowing in the falling rain
pointlessly, the tears fall
but the rain washes the air clean
and the petals of flowers
we made in Love's name
will enrich new flowers to come
and the new flowers will be stronger
and smell sweeter
and ours will rot in the ground
and return to the earth and the sky
where all things come
just as new seeds
will bring fresh flowers
to my heart
and the rain washes away our tears
pointless to the future
just a sad memory
washing down my face
Goodbye gentle fragrance of love
delicate petals of touch
