Rosebud 🥀

The rose bud is about to shed

Wilt away with the drought

Asking about you

Waiting for you

It asked me to tell you

It’s not going to disappear into nothingness

Became ashes of somethingness

Not paint no skies over your darkness

It will make it rain soon

Turn the valleys water into something red

The rose bud is about to shed

While asking about you

It’s waiting for you.