Skies Do Weep

The skies do weep for you my love,
The rivers are full of tears.
The wind does sigh for you my love,
The trees bow in despair.
The world is colder now my love,
The sun seems dimmer.
How I long for you my love,
But your not there.

P H Brookes Copyright 2011

poem by Paul Brookes
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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