Tears Of A Cloud - Poem by Juan Olivarez
The tears of a cloud,
Fell on my face.
Leaving very little doubt,
That she felt out of place.
But they were the sweetest tears,
Those tears that fell on me.
Aleviating all my fears,
As she floated in the sky so free.
And she flew away after a while,
Following her kind.
Her tears of sorrow sweet and mild,
What I had sought to find.
Tears of sorrow turned around,
To happiness it seems.
When they brought to life the arid ground,
Making the Earth, a land of dreams.
4/5/12 Alton Texas
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