"Indeed We created man, and We know what his own self whispers to him."

-Al-Qur'an 50:16-

Thursday, October 13, 2011

The Garden


Won't you bring all the flowers you find out in the garden
Don't tell me the truth...that your heart has hardened

But you don't want me anymore
How can it be?
Look what you've done to me

The bee does quickly sting
I was wondering, if you could maybe, darling, think?
I'd give everything if you'd grant my love a pardon
And all the fruits again would fill the garden

But you don't want me anymore
How can it be?
Look what you've done to me


By Mirah

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

sweet poem:)
Is it two characters speaking to one another? The bloke says the repeated refrain and the woman the first and third stanza, is that right or did I read it all wrong:s ?

Rays of Faith said...

Well it is not MY poem,
Usually if there is a name on the bottom its not me. I always assumed that this was a singular voice of a woman whose lover has lost interest.