mourning

painting by: Rene Magritte

Long way back I'd go if I could,

Hurt my hand I would if I should,

But I couldn't be what you called was good

What would you If I had stood,

In front of you I would cry

Hope you'd say it was okay

Together once more we would pray

Besides with you I would lay

But tears are meant to be kept

Come to me I shall accept

Your fierce and angry you've kept

It's me myself supposed to be swept