Mark The Phenomenon

Dead Flower

I see you sad, down and so gloom
Just broken and cold when you walk in the room
Hurt and frail with a depressing stare
We see you but it’s like your soul’s not there
As time went on and surrounding with good friends
It was then she was better and inside started to mend
As she got closer to God her soul was such high flight
She was once a Dead flower that now blossoms so bright