Title:Lake
How beautiful a lake,
in the final days of life,
sitting in the green,
while seeing the setting sun.
Cool breezes,
brushing off your cheek,
Petals of the roses
thrown at you lay beside.
The spilled wine
kicked at you
by those who have shunned
and left you behind
Alone you sit
sitting by the unset
the sun be your only warmth
for mine has abandoned you
LeeShin Community Member 
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