Sad flowers sway in my hands #23

Sad flowers sway in my hands,Birds guide me toward the shadows.The flowers you gave meSing a silent song in my embrace. The wind carries whispers of memories,Leaves murmur unfinished tales in my ear.In this quiet meadow,My heart hums along with the flowers. The sky weeps softly,And I, among the sad flowers,Sing a song of light and shadowFor you, for myself. -- See more by Avideh on Remx at remx.xyz/avideh