In her dream:
In the sweet green grass they lay,
they watch the moon and the stars play.
As she realized it was a warm summer night,
he pulled her close to hold her tight.
She remembered he was not her first,
the one she still yearns for was carried away in a hearse.
Back to reality:
She recalled the scene,
ever since then she became ever so lean.
She thought it was a dream,
but everything was as real as it seemed.
She woke up in a bed that was not her own,
She felt cold and so alone.
She got up to wander around,
She heard all the commotion and didn’t miss a sound.
She over heard a group as they started to talk,
they said the young man fell off the dock.
She found someone else and asked whut room her man was in,
She found it and ran into see him.
The doctor came in behind her and said he wouldn’t live another day,
she looked blankly @ him with nothing to say.
He held a rose out to her and said her young man wanted her to have it,
she took it and decided to sit.
She grabbed for an open IV for whut reason she didn’t know,
as it touched her wrist she felt her blood run so.
As she took her last breath,
her fallen rose symbolizes her death.