To Weep In Misery of Bitter Truth
climbing stairways within my mind
I sit alone this silent night
and play a song upon the keys
in quiet melody to find relief
for many days have come and gone
and no ones here to share my song
for you have passed like seasons change
from sunlit beauty to wind and rain
where flowers no longer sway in tune
to weep in misery of bitter truth
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2017
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