Garden of Broken Dreams
he
couldn't
send her fresh
forget-me-nots
picked from their garden
to remember him by.
'twas a garden they nurtured
and their love grew along with it,
but ever since she bade him goodbye...
dreams built; flowers in their garden, wilted.
Garden Poetry Contest (Winner: 2nd Place)
Sponsored by: Dear Heart
Date written: 06/09/2020
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