Willow
Sadness creeps within meLike a real and living thing
Filling places full of darkness
Where Angels used to sing
I feel the pressure in my heart
Of one who gasps for air
Yet all I see about me
Are the faces of despair
Where the Willow dips the water
Let my tears now fill the void
Set my spirit free to wander
With the memories once enjoyed
Let that part of me feel warmth again
My soul to face the sun
Take my heart once more
Into the light
And let thy will be done.
Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2008-07-01 at 08:18
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