| Sorrows A willow hangs its branches, gently touching the water, A wolf sits, head hanging, her fur stained a blue grey with tears, she is alone, her spirit is shattered, her heart broken, she had wished all she can wish, and cried all she can cry, but still he does not come, she will wait forever if thats what it takes, she looks at herself in the crystal water, as the willow reflects her sorrows. |