A bench in the park

She sits on a bench in the park
Alone,sad with a rose in her hand
Waiting for the one
Who’ll never come.

Here is the second part of it – https://thecrookedmind.wordpress.com/2015/01/06/a-bench-in-the-park-2/

8 thoughts on “A bench in the park”

    1. This one came to my mind last night when I was planning to go to bed and read.I read yours and it seemed like an extended version of what I wrote,beautiful it was.

      And it’s incredible indeed.I like imagining things before I write.

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