Where have all the flowers gone?
By Hannah S
Published 24 July 2024
I love it here,
The vibrant hues of cry violets
Their endless dancing with the cool breeze
Their eternal presence, embracing me as I grow
I love it here,
The ethereal scent filling the air
Crowding me like a tourist attraction
Slow like time
They disappeared
Silent cries haunting me
Nowhere to hide
No violets by my side
Was it all a ruse?
A game?
Leaving innocent cry violets
Forever extinct
I hate it here,
No one to watch me
To shield me
Because all the flowers are gone