Listlessly the time drags on;
the heat of the sun’s inclement force
scorches the earth, sears the lawn,
with no compassion or remorse ….

I feel the weight around my neck.

A heavy heart can be a hard thing to bear.

Misery consumes you if you allow it.

It is natural to cry.

It is important to remember and identify your roots.

Time is seen in different ways.