She was sitting
In a garden
Surrounded by lovely
and  adorable couples
They were singing a song of love.

She used to be there
With someone she really cares
With someone she knows him the best
Alas, she knows something
That was only a least
was not everything.

She used to be here
Now she's surrounded
By very beautiful flowers
She wondered
How they blossomed
Into maturity
Now she sit there
Well doomed.