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Theme: Depression

Sister Spring

Summer rain showers come to me
And wash away this misery,
That holds me in captivity;
Which stains my mind with darkened dreams
And slays my fondest memories.

Winter snow, please let me go;
Release your grip from my suffering soul.
Allow your sister, spring to heal;
This spirit of mine which cannot feel.

Summer sunshine, smile at me.
Give me warmth and set me free,
From this frozen world of insanity.
Where I stand, shivering silently;
Awaiting my doom, like a condemned tree.


More By  :  Stephen Watson

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