Seeing The Faces For Whom I've Cried Poem by White Tiger

Seeing The Faces For Whom I've Cried



I see reflections in the skies
Illuminating my hazel eyes
I feel the love with endless pride
Seeing the faces for whom i've cried

Spirits of the people
I have met in the past
Floating on cotton clouds
They are free at last

Now i'm seeing the faces
For whom i've cried
All those people in my past
That have eventually died.

C. Vergara
09.29.2010

Sunday, November 5, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: spirit
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