The Road To Melancholy

Winter nears and silently I wonder Days are coming when passing winds will mourn And all things sought I will cast asunder Time I lost when my trusting heart was torn I'll pass through days of crumbled color leaves No green left from turbulent goodbyes I'll wait for the time when my life grieves When the last skin I shed quietly dies Remember me if you stop or have time Though I was like you, only passing through A silent moment, a pause may remind When my distant memory comes to you I may lay in grass with flowers and stone And there I'll find, I'll never be alone contest..Make Me Cry 7/24/14