Spring flowers grow on concrete feilds.

this is about how every year there seem to be less flowers coming up in the spring, and me contemplating god :/

A sliver of green amoungst cities grey
Beside the house thats not my home
i wait in my sanctuary
for snowdrops, chrouchuses and daphodills,
that rise up from the pure white snow
i dream of the day spring flowers grow

in an old kirk i began to remember
the grace of day and the
majesty of stars at night
six feet above a good, kind heart
white, honest snowdrops shone on their toomb
but no-one cares that spring flowers bloom

but around me my true home is destroyed
where once there grew flowers
now lie ugly feilds of concrete
why is it only i who loves nature
if you looked youd see, and then youd know
the beauty of watching spring flowers grow

its not that difficult to care for nature
all you need is an
empty heart
which dreams of falling in love
and so i hope, that some day soon
spring flowers in my heart will bloom

Author's Note

A kirk is scots for a church by the way(this particular one is where tam 'o shanter by robert burns is set)