Six Silent Tears Poem by Azarok Koraza

 Last night before I went to bed Thoughts of you filled my head Though I have not cried this way in many years Onto my pillow fell six silent tears The first was for your smile that I miss And your tender lips I long to kiss The second was for your angle face And thoughts of your loving embrace The third came as no suprise As I thought of your beautiful eyes The fourth came rolling Instead of my pillow, it should have been you I was holding The fifth came for one reason alone I felt my love for you wasn't fully shown I really love and miss you my dear And there just fell the sixth silent tear.