A Grey road
a road thats fading away
into the emptiness of the horizon
and in the foreground
just one tree
a tree that looks like a poem
a tree that makes me feel like weeping
so i weep
for so long and so hard
that soon i no longer feel
my salty tears run down my cheeks
the willow wraps it's branches around me
to comfort me
but the tree is dead
and all of it's once beautiful leaves
are now scattered on the deserted ground
i shiver, but no from the cool air
i shiver from the feeling of loneliness
inside of me
my body soon becomes numb
and as i sink further into my own
depression of emptiness
I realize my own ocean of tears
bleeding slowly into the ground
I feel myself fading
and as i fade so does my only friend
only then,
do i understand fully
that i am the weeping willow.
