Friday, September 23, 2011

The Loon

The Loon
Walt Hardester

Upon still waters she doth glide,
Her mate no longer at her side.

Loneliness now pervades her heart,
Her lifelong love and she did part.

The reason why she does not know,
Just that it was his time to go.

Alone she cries her sorrowful song,
Hoping it won't be so long.

That he and she will meet again,
In a place that never ends.



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