I am sure they will add to the growth of some evergreen mighty trees
Maybe my wishes will be a part of the shade they provide
Should you or anyone else need to rest a while under it someday
I fret not for their dismissal, nor do they ire me or hurt me now
They belong in their place, the beautiful blue dustbin they rest in
Much like my honest soul does, for in your un-wanting
They lose their essence and beauty like I have since your parting
I would advise you to not think much of this sordid event
For it is another year, there is someone better to romance you
I confer my prayers and love upon him to keep him safe too
For you deserve to be loved in the shades of flowers new
The AI generated version is awesome:
Hey love, it's true, those flowers were so bright and fair
But now they rest in the compost bin, no longer there
To fill the air with their sweet aroma and hue
But even in death, they can still be of use
For they will feed the soil, and help new growth sprout
And maybe, just maybe, they'll bring a smile to your mouth
As you rest beneath the shade of a mighty tree
Knowing that in some small way, those flowers are still with me
So don't fret, my love, and don't be sad
For even though we're apart, we still have memories to add
To the tapestry of life that we weave as we go
And in those memories, the love we shared will always show.
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