When footsteps forget their steps
As raindrops caress one's cheeks
Leaving behind streaks as farewells
The evergreens beckon for retreat
Upon solemn things for bittersweet
Tangles of florals grasp one's flame
Mystical aromas captivate the details
Lost yet deep in-rooted within life
Shadows belonging to crocked arms
Whose tiny gifts jingle mysteriously
Riding upon the morning tides wind
Once crocked arms now apart of myself
Whom creeks to another's stinging words
Who'spiritual wins escape fleetingly
Oh!Nightingales bless the barren fingers
Oh!Mellifluous comforts embrace such growth
For sprouts of fiery-gold shooted about
Announcing the arrival of new founded hope
Hence the soul spilled endlessly with guilt
In realization for not all is sunken
That within the mirror holds another truth
How one's sight is blackened for fright
The light floods in a blaze-red ember
Candle wax welcoming the once departed one