Many Tears Keep Falling... Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Many tears are falling...
And do not disappear,
From all the eyes crying undried.
And...
Making it so clear,
There is a weeping...
Behind the windows,
Gone unknown...
From whomever,
Crys alone.

Tears are falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.
With a weeping behind closed windows.
To be falling in deep sadness...
No one hears but gone condoned.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

Many tears are falling...
And do not disappear,
From all the eyes crying undried.
And...
Making it so clear,
There is a weeping...
Behind the windows,
Gone unknown...
From whomever,
Crys alone.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

And these tears keep falling...
And not known to be shown.
From eyes that may be open,
But flowing alone in homes.

And these tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
Many tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
And these tears keep falling...
From whomever,
Crys alone.
Many tears keep falling...