My life is as hopeless as a last leaf on a dying...
being tormented by winter\'s winds and spring\'s...

Sitting under a tree with the sun fading into the...
Days have slowly passed since her tradgey...

I miss you as the grass awaits the wind or as the...
Although I look for you in every doorway, I find...

There-
With the soft rays of the lamp resting on the...

Secluded-
In my state of solitude...