PERSON Poem: Flower Scent, by Myra Ann Eve

Sakura petal falls,
Significant of the start,
Her memory is filled with flowers,
For the love blossoms in others,

The moment the flower dies,
She holds the withered flowers,
Hoping it blooms,
Just like her heart,

Those whispers,
Cause her eyes closed,
Singing to eternity,
To stop the pain,

There are many unhidden worlds,
Never able to be seen,
It’s left unbothered,
While she is crying for help,

But nobody heard,
Unlike to the ‘flowers’,
Remind her to stay,
To cherish the beauty of the sea,

Their scent is too far to reach,
Although of that,
Stills even though they knew her hands were bleeding,
She saw the love in her mind,

The smile and hope,
Faded time by time,
From that day they have been waiting,
For her heart to blossom,

Then the same night turned into raining star,
Just wait for a while,
To ignite the smile and hope,
So, she lives.