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Beneath the Willow
Do you remember?
My dear
Sitting beneath the willow
For so many years
I miss the sunsets
That we shared
The gentle breeze
Blowing through your hair
Where have you gone now?
Have we moved on?
I've been waiting for you here
From dusk till dawn
Been a long time since
We've been buried here
Beneath the Willow
For so many years
Do you remember?
My dear
Sitting beneath the willow
For so many years
Been a long time since
We've been buried here
Beneath the Willow
I'll stay with you my dear
My dear
Sitting beneath the willow
For so many years
I miss the sunsets
That we shared
The gentle breeze
Blowing through your hair
Where have you gone now?
Have we moved on?
I've been waiting for you here
From dusk till dawn
Been a long time since
We've been buried here
Beneath the Willow
For so many years
Do you remember?
My dear
Sitting beneath the willow
For so many years
Been a long time since
We've been buried here
Beneath the Willow
I'll stay with you my dear
Published 23rd Feb 2013
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23rd Feb 2013 9:51pm
Thanx for a quiet touching moment- so many seem to think that themes like this must be screamed
in angst-filled rage. But I think that true grief and true longing are more often quiet things- I was touched.
LeMuseNoir
in angst-filled rage. But I think that true grief and true longing are more often quiet things- I was touched.
LeMuseNoir
24th Feb 2013 6:41am
Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
I have to agree.
Something as deep as grief is intimate and can be portrayed as such more effectively in a more sublime fashion.
I have to agree.
Something as deep as grief is intimate and can be portrayed as such more effectively in a more sublime fashion.
