i look to see
mascara running down the side of her face
mixing with a lot ot tears
of frustration mostly
she glanced at me through teary glass eyes
like a rain showered wind wipers
playing with my fingers
an my rings
then, something happened that suprised me
she smiled at me
a little smile
upon her little face
what could i do but just to smile back
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem