She had to rethink It started with a wink Those pleasures Bestowed upon her And roses of pink Gazing up to take full measure Knowing the sky can change if she blinked Swirly clouds of dust With lavender hue magnified To an orange glow by eventide if she does not go inside Sheβll see a shooting star thatβs not that high It will be found Coming down low to the ground Glowing stony rock of wonder One that Makes her stop and ponder Those farm flowers She remembered She waits Blossoms and pine Were the bait Charms that she never thought Would turn to hate With quartz rock That held its weight That sky That spring date And Love That shared the same fate