The Approaching Night

CrystalWolfTear

10 Apr, 2013 07:03 PM
I stood by you as you lay
Dying, you wont live another day
It was hard for me to Understand
And this is now where i stand

Wind whispers through the last leaves
Half bare, stand the oak trees
And this i won't understand
Because this is where you stand

Will you try to remember?
Or will you just surrender?
I still don't understand
Because here we still stand

The bare oaks stand
And finally now i understand
I lean against the rough oak wood
Long ago.....
this was where we stood
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