I Wrote This For You

THE REASON THE WILLOW WEEPS
It weeps for you late at night, when sleep does not come easily.
It weeps for the one you miss. It weeps for the dreams on the
tips of your fingers. It weeps for appointments missed and it
weeps for the tears in your pillow. It weeps for the silence and it
weeps for the noise. It weeps for formal letters where once,
language was spoken as close to your ear as possible. It weeps
for betrayal, intended or not. It weeps for the friends you once
were. It weeps for the colours faded. It weeps for sunrise. It
weeps for a death in the family and it weeps when a baby is
born. It weeps for the last time you touched. It weeps for words
that can never be taken back. It weeps so hard and so much and
so often. So you don’t have to. So you can carry on. It weeps
for you. When you have run out of weeping.
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