• Eyes wonder out to where you once stood
    A touch of pain kneeds at my heart
    Of the one who listened
    But never spoke
    Who was seen
    But never saw
    I swung from your hair
    I hid behind your body
    Before you were taken away…
    I kissed you goodbye.
    I will miss you old friend.
    You were sick.
    So its ok.
    My dear willow.