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You Made me Barren
A garden or barren land.
All I till in emotion,
I find emotionless growing.

I planted you in my garden
But weeds of sadness/heart break sprouted
Destroying my little garden.

I use my time and care
As manure and water.
Hoping soon you'll bear fruit.

Prithee! My heart in tears
My garden is a ruin because you refused
To produce happiness fruits of happiness and peace

I'm just a barren heart
With no love to plant
Never would it be green in my heart.



© Okon Ukeme Cornelius Dominic
© Okon Ukeme Cornelius Dominic (WordChef_baker)