Tears
Tear filled eyes and said good byes
A rhyme so fitting for times gone by
What the future holds, now that’s a mystery
Some clues yet to be know, others lay in history
Longing to know what lay ahead
Thinking back of the words left unsaid
A blessing and a curse to think so deep
From the seeds sewn to the harvest to reap
What I would give for a good nights sleep
A night without tears, a moment not to weep
Visible or not the tears still fall
Behind closed doors away from them all
Got to keep going, the show must go on
It’s just another night, mind racing till dawn.
Copyright © Crys Hightower | Year Posted 2005
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