Her Rest

speak to me my dearly beloved..........

Her rest
by Clyde Joseph

The rain passed over, where did you go ?

How far away did you go ?

I tried - a thousandth time, none spoke
where did you go ?

Maybe when im not here, will you speak then?

She wont speak to me, where did she go ?

Yet a thousandth time, none spoke.

She's gone.