It would have been a garden
Full of green leaves and red roses
But you stopped watering it
I also moved on
Now we look for other soil
To plant the seeds of love
To grow the care
In someone else’s yard
Now I look for someone who dares
To toss a coin
To maybe share
Her naked soul, her opened arms
I will be there
With a blanked of love
To cover all her scars
To protect her soul