As I walk by a rose I see it's pedals dying from the sun,
I just look at it in sadness and say your not the only one.
As I listen to the birds the ones that do not sing,
I guess they to have lost a loved one and the joy they used to bring.
I look at a weeping willow while I sit here by a pond,
And I start to think of you wandering if your feelings are gone.
So if you see me on the street stop me to say hi,
For if you do not then I to will surely die.
By Benny
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