Tears

That is an old poem Written by Aldo Kraas

Why do I cry?

Why are my tears running down from my eyes like waterfall?

Why do you leave me here in the cold?

Why do season changes?

So that we can have all of them

The different seasons gives different opportunities for all the people

Why do you live me to die and freeze to death in the street?

When I walked with you on a Tuesday afternoon on Spadina Ave. I stop And I took a look in the sky

The sky looked like sea waves on one side