A tear in the corner of your eye
on the edge, ready to die
as it kills itself, falls, paying farewell to the cheeks
infact apologising, in the absence of laughter and squeeks
whats your fault? i just ask y?
y? he says.......cuz i made u cry! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this piece alot, well done 10/10