Tears of memoriesA Poem by Quattro HallMemories of what in the past can bring tears to
your eyes. Being alone, watching a sunset at a pier. As you look to a familiar seen, memories of a
girl with long red hair and eyes as blue as the sea. Right as a breeze wisp
across her lips and blow thought her hair. You look while the moon gleams off
the water. You see only one true love, and as you’re about to kiss… the breeze…
dies away and the gleaming moon despairs. You open your eyes with tears of memories full
of real world’s pain. Staring in to water the last tear falls down
from your face. You watch the sea ripple with your pain. You see the girl and
what she meant… why you lost her.... The last tear of these memories has fell
from your face, now know only one thing… … pain © 2013 Quattro HallReviews
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2 Reviews Added on February 13, 2013 Last Updated on February 13, 2013 AuthorQuattro HallOHAboutI'm not a good writer. In fact I would say I don't know many people that are worst at grammar then me. Yet I know this, I am dyslexic. I had to teach my self almost everything I know in the ways of r.. more..Writing
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