As a Teardrop, I see so much Sadness in the Heart of mankind
As a Love Teardrop, I see much “Madness” in the Heart of Mankind
As a Teardrop of Death, I see so much Grief , so much Pain : LOVE
As I roll down the contours of Your Cheek I can smell the Sorrow in my LOVE
As a Heart’s Teardrop, I see many endearing Memories, my Sweet “LENORE”
As a Heart’s Teardrop, I see my Endearing Dream “BARBARA JEAN” For Evermore
To Be Cont.
Dedicated To the POETRYSOUP “POETESS and POETS"