Children There Will Be Tears

Shuddering in emotion locked in a tower with fear Overcoming laced torment far away memory like treasure risky sound, delicate smell dwell behind locked door appear All feeling smothered in blanket once swept under rug reliving a day of sentiment A sole tear, finds its fall Peace has found serenity joy harnessed by silent sigh A new morning awaits as her moon sways a fading dark sky...