When A Oak, Loves A WildFlower

When A Wild Oak, Loves A Wildflower
By: Jessica D. Berry

When the wild oak, who sowed his oats fruitfully with a brazen wildflower.
Began to wither away from the passions he bloomed in the bedding of a rose!

A empty butterfly cocoon, will gracefully fall beneath his leaves!

As the kiss of life, flutters and blow butterfly kisses to the one to which his heart truly receives!

As the seasons come and go,
The wildflower ask the blowing away dandelions,
Should I stay or should I go?
Does he love me, or Does he love me not?

And the dandelion flowers would always say,
One day, a season of love will come.
And all what was lost, will not be forgot.
But remember, true love cannot be taught!
And if true love, is meant to be.
He'll return his love, upon to thee.
For what is meant, will always be.

If true love is in the eyes of the beholder. Then one day he will truly see!
On A Day, when rainbows fade away across the rising sun, before a sky turns blue.
And white clouds turn ash gray, on a bright sunny day.
When a ribbon in the sky for love, has fallen beneath the gloomy skies.
Where it lays in the palms of a sunset, where the stars will never rise.
As the redness in love, and the sadness of blue. Turns into purple rain when he's missing you.
When he thinks about the memories he kept close to his heart.
And he wonder's why did he let his true love part.
As he sadly realize he should have never let you go.
Because in his deepest of thoughts, he's always thinking of you.
And missing all the wild and crazy things you use to do.
Because somewhere in his heart, he truly knows he loves you too!

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