WITTING ROSES AND DIED WILLOWS
Witting roses and died willows
My head is face down in the pillows
Tears are running down my face
My heart is running a race
I’m confuse, hurt and lost
My darling made mistakes and I’m paying the cost
My petals are wilting
My heart it melting
My tears are falling like rain
I’m filled with worry and pain
The one thing that keeps me going
No pain lasts forever, no matter how much is showing.
The End