100 Roses

that 100 roses,

that i received last night,

has dry.

i cried the whole day,

thinking what would you say.

i wait for you,

to come,

to let you now,

but still,

there's no you,

in front of me.

i keep waiting,

days to weeks,

months to years.

you still didnt come,

and see me.

that 100 roses,

had already gone,

together with you.

i wonder where are you dear,

i ask myself for the answer.

at last i know,

that 100 roses,

is a goodbye gift,

that you give me,

for you to gone forever.