You cannot sail the river deep of grief
Though it flows on its course to the sea
It flows under the ground,under dark leaves
How can any friend never see?
Anguish cannot hide totally
How can a new life now ever be?
You speak soft,so sweet,quietly
I can sense how you suffer beneath
As the river flows on,how to be?
As the red leaves fly up , as winds seethe
They fall far away from their home
The ground is a carpet of grief.
The tree is a mother now forlorn
She has lost her little children to the storm
We can’t hear how she patiently groans
Grief will connect us again
As our tears slither down to the rain
They will join the deep river of grief
As it flows under the ground deep in leaves