| The last bit of winter snow that refuses to melt The glistening awe inspiring crystals Now crushed amidst the gravelly asphalt A flower, once warm and vibrant Blooming bright and fragrant Now wilted on a broken stem It's petals brown and sodden The sounds of bitter angry words In a once safe haven Innocence now forced to feel The ruin of childish giggles Little victories, hope-filled starts Full of fancy dreams Decaying into a steady silence Toward the anguish of defeat |