\\How love dies\\

bright white daises
stark against the night
light springy scent
permeates the dead air

hearts in hands
hands in hands
smiling sweetly
laughter springing from lips

rain drops fall
downward spiral
smiles wiped out
laughter fades away

weeping willows weep
thin branches swaying
lightly brushing the ground

tears trickle down cheeks
eyes wide
hearts on sleeves
hands fall apart

love is slowly dying
so slowly, my aching heart