Angel Vista

The rose bush got to feel. whatever kind of flower took hold of it was there to wink at the little boy. He isn’t that cool boy
He isn’t determined or even nice. That flower garden smelled of everything sweet. We all know it is where he would kneel. He would place a ring on the girl. His goddess.
That morning wasn’t nice and she told him to be brave.
swarms of bees stood watch
A garden with a promise.
A bright sky
A dark sky
The little girl was in a garden and picked a rose. A handsome boy thinking he will be on his knees. She took a drink from the garden hose and spit out all the water. He ran and thought
I will take away all her pain.
Children came from all the other homes. They had dirt on their toes
Rain came down and washed their feet