Kyric

A new life begins

the rose is slowly falling faster

They\'re built to wilt, no help, no master

Stretching, catching beams to drink 

Its soul, its spirit becoming so weak

 

It doesn\'t yet know how cold is the breath

Of death is such precious moments are left

It drains at the earth now for no nourishment

What energys left is now for synthesis

 

Hydrogen 2 parts and oxygen 1

Its senses are fading it waits on the sun

And the light hidden from all advances of one

Most desperate flora, the end has begun

 

It wishes to migrate or hydrate at least

With its feet in the dust and the moon that now seats 

Over left over solar down on wilted leaves

It copes with no hope and no sign of relief

 

Then jolted, uprooted,gave way to the shock

It knows that its over and its trying to block 

The pain and dismay its been forced to adopt

A flash passes vision, no feeling, all stops

 

But then it is conscious confusion the norm

Its pedals now plump it asks why\'s it so warm

It appears its some calm come after the storm

And fastly approaching a strange looking form

 

It makes all these sounds that translates to nothing

what\'s felt most of all is the pain is less haunting

Contentment sets in like a cake drenched in frosting

A new life begins cause a friend went out walking.