When irises die..
And all my tears run dry..
Your voice echoes in my mind..
Begging me to try..
But Why? How can I?
You're gone!
I cant feel your presence any more..
I keep waiting behind the door,
Yearning for the sound of your breath on the other side..
Longing for a glimpse of my blue sky.
Now I'm forever cold.. laying there on the cement floor..
The fire that once burned is now struggling with what's left..
I can see the green flames dancing their last waltz.
Fading into the endless night..
And as the last petal of my iris falls down,
A smile drifts upon my face.
I understand now..
I too shall fade ..
Its aroma takes me there..up there where the stars shimmer and shine.
You hold my hand and I shiver..
That warmth .. that fire..
I'm revived .. I'm alive!!
My angel.. My heaven!!
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