She sits upon the hightest point
to deal with crushing blows
A place where she can be alone
and where no one will know
A place with perfect solitude
to contemplate her loss
Where she can cry or scream out loud
and no one comes across
She looks for meaning to it all
no answers can be found
She replays moments in her mind
but silence all around
The wind blows gently through her hair
some comfort from her pain
But soon her troubles reappear
and then it starts again
She knows her life is different now
but where to go from here?
This wasnt how it should have been
her heart is filled with fear
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2012
Cathy Robbins Webb I really like this one....Thanks for posting...I enjoy reading all your works.
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Taina Betancourt Great work Jon
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Yolanda Pabon Dam that's good!
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