Weeping Willow
His whispers are like the wind
As he rests his head on me
Soft cries of a lover lost
His tears are like the seas
Wilting with the pain
As he falls apart
From words left unsaid
A lover’s broken heart
I wrap my arms around him
He drifts off to sleep
It isn’t any wonder
Why this willow weeps
Copyright © Lena Townsend | Year Posted 2008
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