By Christa S
Green trees remind me of green eyes
and the lies and false alibis
and cradles and eerie lullabies
and asking constantly the questions of how and why
and the feeling the need to testify
and then leave my guy
because all he can do is deny
and sigh
and so I now have to say good bye
Goodbye sweet grace
I know you’ll be back when the leaves have fallen
and the trees are back.
Goodbye is not lettting you go
because the flowers will bloom
and the leaves will again grow
Hello I knew you would a appear
Thank you freind
my sweet dear.
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