The Saddest Tones

       


Come back to me
I plead , implore
all lost seas
bring your face
to shore
olden trees
bend with pain
so sore
I cannot be
without you
no more .


Lonely
makes me mad
if only tones
are so sad
rememberance
and recollection
drives a hearse
right through
our reflection
interred to earth
without
redemption
I have no worth
I'm a cheap
imperfection .


The days
they pass by
your face
turns grey
in my eye
our yesteryear
invented
a new born tear
endless and sinking
relentless
battered pain
drains my blinking .


Come back to me
I plead , implore
all lost seas
bring your face
to shore .