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Willow

She lifts her head to the

Darkening sky, as her

Beautiful eyes begin to cry.

The gentle rain caresses

 

Her face, while her broken

Heart beats at an unsteady pace.

She waits for the healing of her pain to

Begin, as she listens to the whispering

 

Of the gentle blowing Wind.

All of her sadness is too much to bare,

As she sends her desperate prayers

Into the lingering air.

 

Her heart is truly shattered,

But no one can see,

As she waits beneath the weeping willow tree.

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German
Published
May 16, 2010
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