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
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