Lonely Heart

Whisper blossom,
In my ear.
Gentle wind,
Dry my tear.

Birds a’ singing,
Tell me please,
Of a healing balm,
The pain to ease.

Waters deep,
So cold and dark,
Wash away
My bleeding heart.

Can’t someone
Take away,
The haunting thoughts,
Of yesterday?

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