Melba Williams Wallace , I Go To The Woods</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=38.htm>Melba Williams Wallace </a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>I Go To The Woods</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Everyone handles their grief<br>In their own special way.<br>I go to the woods<br>And there I kneel and pray.<br>When the day has ended<br>And all my chores are done,<br>I walk away from humanity<br>To follow the setting sun.<br>It leads me to a quiet spot<br>Where I sit upon a tree,<br>To let the scalding tears flow<br>Until my eyes no longer see.<br>My mind is emptied of thoughts<br>That have been troubling me.<br>And my heart becomes serene<br>With the peace that soon will be.<br>Everyone handles their grief<br>In their own special way.<br>I go to the woods<br>And there I kneel and pray.</b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk3.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>