Me Poem by Leanne Henderson

Me

If the stars disappeared and the sky were dark
It would reflect the blackness now in my heart
Should the seas dry up and only leave sand
My love disappeared like the grains through your hands

For the flower without water shall slowly dry out
The roots of my heart destroyed by doubt
As the autumn comes and the leaves die away
My love disappears like petals blowing away

©Leanne Henderson 1995. All right reserved