Crystiline Teardrops Poem by Mike poet

I take the ring from your finger
with a teardropp in my eye
Why did it have to end this way
God please tell me why.

I wake up in the morning
just hopeing to find you there
then look to the mirro
r to see the ribbon which held your hair

I want to kiss you one more time
for what I know will be the last
I will never fall in love again
this love will be my last

Please won, t you help mehelp me to understand
one day I'm loveing her feeling life is grand
next day she lies there cold
With flowers in her hand.



This was one of my early poems it was about no one just started to rhyme and it came out.