The Things We’ve Lost

Purple flowers
Lined the path
Where we met that day

But now they’re gone
In a muddy bath
Trampled all away

The park is gone
Its factory now
A building with muddy lots

It seems so wrong
How we allow
To lose those precious spots

But just like you
They’ve gone away
There’s nothing more to do

I wish it was different
And that you would stay
I really do miss you