On a garden
I'm a flower,
many of us there,
I saw you stare.
you're roaming around,
not making a sound.
you're still starring,
we're not moving.
as the wind blows,
we're gliding.
somebody's coming,
a bee getting close.
stares at me,
not for long,
and she goes.
then you come more close.
on me you've landed,
you've kiss me.
everybody envy.
i didn't take it for granted.
still i'm not moving,
you've got what you need.
the kissed you've given,
a sign that you're leaving.
my butterfly
didn't even say goodbye.
i'm still on a garden,
alone, with everyone.
#Goodbye #Kiss #Love #loner