She Had Cried Poem by Max D. Hornbogen

Well she had cried over the things in the past, now she has worries with her life. All the things are going down the hill for her. But I didn’t know that she had a key, a key to my door. But when she came in, she had a smile that could light up the whole night, but still she cried. With a grin that told me everything, but here and there she will find away to hide the tears. Then the tears came running down like rain drops from the clouds above. Now she had a story to tell, of how the clouds stormed up and the thunder struck at the midnight hour. Now tell me how is it going to go or could it be that the music is playing? . But still she had cried, like a baby howling at night. Even now I can still hear her crying from a million miles away. But no one can hear her cry, even when the rain had falling. Then when the storm had passed she had a moment of her life, just staring right into the light that had guided her through life.

Max Hornbogen
April 20th 2008