You came in my garden,

when I was blooming,

I spotted light on you,

leading our sparks zooming.

You acted like shade,

on the days of sunshine,

and like an umbrella,

at every rainy time.

You gave me joy,

and I continue to bloom,

you gave me hope,

everytime I was doom.

But now i realize,

you were like a weed,

taking away nutrients,

out of your deed.

And now its time,

for us to seperate,

our world is not one,

nor our fate.

It was nice time,

enjoying the density,

but from this very point,

sealing my serenity.