Tears

Looking out my window
 As the icicles hung from the roof,

 The sun melted the water from them
 And as each drop fell to the ground,

 I remembered the tears that fell from my eyes
 Every time we fought and you went away

 The drops from the icicles froze
 once the sun went away

 Never to fall again;
 Unlike the tears which still fall from my eyes

 Because you went away with the sun
 Never to return
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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