A single tear is born
From the corner of my eye,
Conceived in my mind, and bred,
To thoughts once known and gone.
Suspended in flight,
I watched it fall,
As everything around me,
One day, must fall.
I looked upward,
Toward the sky for help,
But the very heavens above didn't know,
For they just cried with me.
And my vision did blur and fell,
Toward the ground,
To watch the death of my lonely tear,
And it did mix, with the tears of millions -
Others that have asked the same.
nicely written. you have really good technique. : ] -lauren-
Awesome ending to a great write brilliantly 'conceived and bred.' Beautifully done! Brian
Quite touching. Sometimes pain doesn't end after crying. But like a dormant volcano. Good write!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
touchy sweet beautifully written peace jibin........