Sorrow

I first "saw" her coming out of the water, hair flowing long, sorrows past flowing away. Then, next time she came for a visit there was more destructive power, trailing water as she destroyed cities on her wake. Last time we met, she was sorrow, made of tears... I can't paint that... but I tried and maybe in a few years I will try again. For now I will keep her like this... I worked so much on her in the last 2 days I can't look into it any more... a lot of my mistakes were tiredness (I would like to think)...