—————————————————————— ________ Where the wildflowers wait__________ 🍃💮 The sparrows left before the dawn, They must have known you’d soon be gone. The willow never asked me why, It only watched the seasons pass. I kept your name inside a drawer, Between old letters, nothing more. Some things bloom without a sound, Some are never meant to be found. If the wind still carries you, Don’t let it tell me where. Some stories live forever Simply because they disappear. The way the wildflowers know the spring, I knew your heart before a word. Like little lanterns in the fields, You found me when the world was blurred. Now the river hums your tune, Soft enough to wake the moon. Love was never ours to keep, Only ours to dream. Maybe every fairy tale Leaves one page the fire won’t take. If another life should call, Find me where the wildflowers wait. The way the wildflowers greet the light, I’ll remember without holding on. Every feather finds the sky, Every morning finds the dawn. If you ever hear my song, You’ll know you’ve been here all along. Some hearts never say goodbye, They simply learn to fly.