A willow between green fields
Childhood memories and sweet sixteen
Sat under its shade hoping for peace
But when the sky bled she wept bitterly
A willow between green fields
Trails of bruises on her sleeve
She asks, “What has happened to me?”.
Wondering if I am still me?
A willow between green fields
Searching for sun on thunder street
Empty houses and no warm smiles
Loneliness spreading through her stained cheeks
Feeling like
A willow between green fields