My Special Place

Down the road,

Through the leaves, 

My favourite place,

Special to me,

Flowers so big and wide,

Blossoms blooming at just the right time,

Silently cheering through the ups and the downs,

Be there to explore the backs, bottoms and sides.

When will the end time come?

That's not for me to decide.

Loud noises blaring in the background,

As I sit there on the rock

Tears in my eyes,

So many emotions shrivelling up inside,

So what do I do,

I sit there and cry,

It's all gone the big and the small,

There is no comfort,

All I can think is that this could have been avoided 

If we had protected it.