The weeping willow

Can you hear the sounds
of the weeping willow from inside,
Cries with calamity from life's travails pain, on senseless thoughts concerning
what's left
what remains
Stems that reaches
dried tears that once dropped
beneath the distant skies
The weeping willow that soundless song,
the howling of hurt inside
Unanswered questions of 
Why  should I or How can I 
still rise.