Her vessel floats on a river oblique
edges shrouded in weeping willows.
She trails white garland and wreath.
The wind tugs, pulls, the willow bows.
The water stills, but for a wake, to pass
edges shrouded in weeping willows.
Amber glow reveals the lone lass,
tears rock the vessels gentle glide.
The water stills, but for a wake, to pass.
in solitude, thoughts stretching wide;
"where" haunts her, where from, where to.
Tears rock the vessel's gentle glide.
Her thoughts silenced, by his renewed;
she lingers, listening for his echo.
"Where" haunts her, where from, where to.
Midnights' dawn, soft caresses show
Her vessel floats on a river oblique
she lingers, listening for his echo.
She trails in white garland and wreath.
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