Poor Boy Don'T Cry. Poem by Jude Thadeus

Poor Boy Don'T Cry.



All the way, you ran away...
You lead the way and waved me away...
Could you wake me again, so i can see your face.
Could you wipe my tears, so i'll cry no more...
When the sun goes down, i feel cold without you.
Now i'm crying, sobbing, weeping, no one to say ' poor boy don't cry'.

Sunday, February 14, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: tears
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