• shewritesofsorrow 22w

    He Sings of Sorrow

    While he sings, he shows his heart
    Through tears that softly say:
    My heart has broken, I can't look back
    Let me cry today

    Each tear a scream, each tear a moan
    Can't you hear his sorrowful tone?

    His words are like petals, falling down
    From a wilted flower
    The life has faded from his eyes
    His will has lost its power

    Let him cry and bow his head
    His sorrow is too great
    And even on the morrow, you can hear
    That young man singing
    Singing of his sorrow