The Garden Of Broken Dreams Poem by Thad Wilk

In the garden of broken dreams she sits
and stares upon the skies. No one can
hear her silent screams, as the tears
stream from her eye's. She's all alone
she's on her own. They've said their last
good bye's.
~
It seems her dreams, are now all shattered.
She's lost the only one that mattered.
Through the rustling of the falling leaves.
There comes a soft and gentle breeze.
Though he is no longer there, thoughts of
him still fill the air. She senses still and always
will. His gentle touch that meant so much
upon her skin so fair.
~
The arms that used to hold her now enfold
somebody new. She can't believe she was
deceived. That his words of love weren't true.
Only the magic of his love; can make her
whole again. Only clouds of loneliness will
shroud her life till then. She fears there's years
of timeless tears she'll cry. Her only yearn is
for his return, or she will surely die.
~
From her bank account of memories, she'll take
them out one by one; till they are all withdrawn.
She'll spend them each and every day until
they are all gone. Perhaps then; that's only
when; she'll be able to move on...