Devon's Writing Corner

Hearing soft melodies play
Looks to some like heartache and pain.
Oh to see the emotions of the faint!
Listen, while others stand blankly in sorrow.

Oh to see the emotions of the faint!
And wonder where their glassy eyes may lead.
Into the ground or above the clouds,
Look, while others stand blankly in sorrow.

Flowers of sadness offer no pity.
For, yes, at one time they were alive, too.
Who can understand?  Has all hope been crushed?
You question this while my heart stands hollow.
You question, while I- I stand blankly in sorrow.