Sit and Cry
Gone are his days of happiness
He is a lonely man instead
Gone are his days of happiness
No waves of kindness to caress
So suddenly his wife had died
Leaving a broken man to sit and cry
Gone are his days of happiness
Form: Rondelet
Dated 11/12/2012
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2012
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