Now feels like never
and close seems so far away...
This is a dedication to Chrystal Rose for her...
It was written by permission and I must say, I am...
This is a poem I am happy to say was written by...
Never give up...
They call them weeping willows,
For the willows know the seasons...
Chaotic flow of liquid streaming
Down fleshed hills of rose; Never-ending...
Im feeling the crack deep in my chest
since you decided to just take a rest...