Poem: Why Again

Why does the trees sing?

Why does the wind not whisper?

Why does the heart always break?

These are words that have been said before.

Yet for some reason they still ring true.

The birds do not sing as loud when it rains.

The thunder for the storms does not scare you anymore.

It scares me.


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