Tear Poem by Ianne de Angel

Away of us
There's a beautiful tear
A pretty face
It anted be near
That face was pure, one of a kind
By the love, the tear was blind

The pretty man's face
Did not see the pretty tear
He faked a smile
The tear's fear
The tear tried all
By the face, it got fall
And when finally, it felt down the man's face
It saw the big mistake,
It tried to escape
It tried to another smile fake
But it died inside frustration...