winter's bloom

what would you
do if you knew
that you were
the last person
someone had
the feelings of
love towards?

would you
laugh?

would you think
it was stupid,
foolish even?

or,

would you quietly
look down, slightly
smile to yourself
and see it as a gift?

someone's last
small miracle
to give?

what would you
do if you knew
that you were
the last flower
to grow in
someone's
garden?