Sorrow

sorrow for so swiftly the forest grew a painful game that rests upon this shameless moon one mocking bird flew out of sight as shaddows could not follow in its flight o the agony , o what painful regret where two stars bound to meet time and time again the stream had passed for this flow may remain as strrong as feathers bend peek over the top and you will see me there o come along dearest friend we shall live till the end look me up at oceans bay the tides had swamped me away the boat has sailed never found but failed though you say nothing it's clear the pain in those blind eyes countless days endless nights pray you see me pray i'm there - chrissie harmse