just how long will you sit and wait while hours drip upon the earth with loneliness your only mate as your tears stain the dusty ground and you call this your painful fate how long beneath this willow tree i guess nobody knows but thee
is life so lonely cold and mean you said once that you had a dream you said “friend” on you to lean yet you’re still alone this i can see this unjust world’s a master scheme how long beneath this willow tree i guess nobody knows but thee
is it a plan i’m confused it’s not what you have but what you choose this human world of hurt and pain is is not some blissful paradise heed the earth moan her troubled blues how long beneath this willow tree i guess nobody knows but thee
Dennis John Ferado Copyright 2013
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts with me, SP & many other fellow Poets out here who find peace with expression. Words are powerful and because you took the time to share your thoughts here remember you're making a difference. Use your Voice to give back to the world! Much <3 SP
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Thanks for sharing your thoughts with me, SP & many other fellow Poets out here who find peace with expression. Words are powerful and because you took the time to share your thoughts here remember you're making a difference. Use your Voice to give back to the world!
Much <3 SP