Affections and loss

A woman cries her bed
soaked in tears
Through the pillow
and down the dress she wears
Her hair turns to shades of grey
Almost white, where she lays
Pieces of a beauty in the old widdow
reflects from an almost opened window
The lady mourns
Not from his death
but by his torns
still poking her tender heart
Despite the fact of a new start

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