It has her mouth
it has her eyes
the more she looks
the more she loves
the room is warm
and filled with flowers
pink carnations everywhere
the more it needs
the more it grows
more a thorn and less a rose
less a jewel and more a stone
the more it cries the more despair
the more she gives the more it takes
less to love and more to bear
it has her mouth
it has her eyes
the more she looks
the less is there
brown carnations everywhere
the more it cries
the more she shakes
the more it dies the more it breaks.