Tears Poem by Piccola Topo Gigio

They all see tears,
Always tears around my trail.

They say my tears will desist,
Yet my tears, it seems,
They still insist.

My tears don't stop,
They don't wane.

They're always here,
As if meaning to say,
We're here, and here to stay.

My tears won't stop,
They won't go away.

And I said to them, I say,
Why is it that you prevail?
Wasn't it enough this clouding veil?

But my tears just don't give up.
They keep making headway.





-19th of July 2013-