Each petal a penumbra of red.
Each raindrop a reflection.
The thorn in my side said -
Forget her perfection.

This perplexity,
I weigh more times my body.

An ardency,
I live a life of truancy.

Only time is now remained,
I verify another moment,
Keep me from crying.
Keep me from passing.

I will wait to define
If it could have lasted.
This perplexity,

I weigh more times my body.