From the fountain of sorrow

we drink the water of life

we grow the seed of hope

we find the connection with the source

Rivers flow from the fountain

giving life along the way

to the sea of stories

where we all can meet

Let us grieve for a while

for one of our acorns

floating on the river

travelling to the sea

where she can tell her story

where she can transform our sorrow into a song

a song we can hum together

under a oak tree

with all the acorns 

Someday will be a good time

somewhere would be a good place

somehow would be a good plan

we will gather together to sing a song or two

remembering our stories together

Sorrow would be a good title for the song of silence

A song of silence would be better than humming

Or just to be quiet

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