Roses Are Red…

Today is the day when I'm proposing to my girl,

Today is the day when everything changes in my world,

We're driving to our favourite place, I let the feeling of love linger,

I see the warmth and beauty on her face, I have the ring for her finger.

She bares the fruits of our love, I can't contain myself,

We've even decorated her room, only 3 month left,

For her to be a wonderful mother, I have total faith,

The little heartbeat is so magical, we've even chose a name.

Bright lights suddenly came towards us, everything became blurred,

Blue flashing lights blinded me from my love, the sirens I never heard,

I shouted for my wife to be, but not a sound came from my world,

Deafening silence from what has occurred, tears ran with blood as I lost my girl.

Her face was blue,

Roses are red,

She died on impact,

That's what they said.

I couldn't comprehend my best friend had gone,

Even at the funeral I couldn't keep myself strong,

As the coffins were going into the ground, a waterfall of roses sheltered their soul,

As I stood there listening to violin sound, I fell to my knees, I knew I was alone.

Today is the day I say goodbye, to not just my wife to be, but my unborn child,

Today is the day that my heart isn't mine, I gave it away in the tears I cried.

Roses are red,

They died on impact,

It should've been me,

As my heart bled...