the sky cracks
and down comes thorny stems
white roses fall from the sky
their thorns pricking the people below
a mass of green and white falling from the moon lit sky
the moon catching the white petals
sending flashes of silver through the air
like fireworks exploding on a dark night
they fly towards the ground
straight and fast
peircing the night
the air is strangely cold tonight
painful cries ringout from the streets
and can be heard from a far
white petals splattered with red hit the ground
and by morning
there is no more