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A single breeze echoes through the trees
Around my heart, around my soul, around everything that makes me, me
Telling my story, even if I don't want it spoken
Like of today, this day, the anniversary
Of when you left, when you walked out that door in a hurry
With a smile of your face, you were off to war
Off to participate in all the bloodshed and gore
Could you not see the sadness in my eyes?
Even now, every day I cry
My tears not only for a lover, but for someone who cared enough to mend
My broken heart, for someone I call a true friend
The warm spring breeze that cuts through the air
I hope it delivers my message to you, to take care
Come back soon, don't leave me here, broken
This wisp of air hums its way to places unknown
I hope you'll hear my message, and not leave me alone
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In the summer, I begin my day with a lie
He'll have heard somehow, he'll send me a reply
I feed myself these lies, giving me a drop of hope
I cry as I see blood red petals with the breeze that day, crushing my false hope
He's not coming back, he's dead, I slowly realize
Somehow it all seemed worse with my daily lies
"I'm sorry," I thought I heard his voice whisper in the breeze
Or maybe it was the sound of the buzzing bees
I hear a knock on the door, I wipe my tears and open the door to see who it's for
"I'm sorry to inform you ma'am, but yesterday your husband died in the war...."
- by hiralarious |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/04/2009 |
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- Title: Spring Breeze
- Artist: hiralarious
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- Date: 11/04/2009
- Tags: spring breeze
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