Fiona Sunny


Sorrow

’Tis hard to talk about; hard to let out
Hard to be forgotten; hard to laugh out
’Cause a tear in the eye, about to say bye
Cannot stay in anymore and quietly leaves out

Your heart may be the one of stone
Or of gold, but when it’s lone
Not rock nor metal; not seed nor petal
Can calm the change of your heart’s tone

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