Test

Randomness!

The test of which was never right

The test of which was the clearest sight

 

Of which no pen or paper was needed here

Without one word she left a tear

 

Teardrop stained on the table

Hear her love without one label

 

Mimic her as you will

As there she walked up that hill

 

Test in hand without a complaint

Tear stained face without a restraint

 

Of how she felt through the day

When all she thought of with nothing to say

 

She failed the test of love or hate

Or maybe her test was just fait.

Author's Note

I was bored?

Reviews

[Chris Willits]

Hey even if you were bored I liked it. The only problem I had was the misspelling on the word fate and even then I don''t really have much of a problem with it. It was good thank you.