| "Tears"
They
fitter-patter like rain
Unceasingly
cascading on my frail face
Soaking
the dryness of my skin
Heating
the body like an open flame
They
fall without warning
Out
from my eyes they go
When
they mock me,
My
world collides
And
tears come falling down the floor
Tears
go away
Tears
hold back |