Iceberg Of Tears Poem by Sharron Stephenson

the tip of a iceberg starts with a,
dropp of water frozen in time, as the cold,
spears spreads over and over, and the bottom,
will rise to the top and breaks through, from,
the unsalted tears,

the love i have for you is just the,
same the (looks) , winks and the smiles,
as we walk hand in hand the joy in,
my heart is never forgot,

if you fall my arms and desire,
will catch and protect all of you,

move the decade forward to find that,
everything has changed,
all expect the feellings we once shared