Monday, February 28, 2011

Pitter-Patter

So Ive been thinking,
Nothing, absolutely nothing,
can conjure up tender emotions and make one cry
Other than the ones they truly and dearly love.

Tears of parting when forced to say good bye

Tears of joy you will get to see me cry

Tears of pain that refuse to remain behind my eyes

Tears of love that will never be shed as silent cries

Gentle smiles will softly form upon my face

As the sun rises and sets

at its quickened or slowed pace

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