Teardrops Blending With The Rain Poem by Elizabeth Chamberlain

Teardrops Blending With The Rain



The tears will never dry.
The years will never die.
Your regrets will never go,
but instead they'll just grow.

Like a flower in the sand.
Like a child's soft hand.
You can't hide from the past,
but you can change it real fast.

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