Tears...

Rain is like tears that I cry

Flowing constantly down from the sky

Every drop has a story tell

And all of them very sad ones as well

You can't stop them

And you most certantily can't hide them

You try your best to hold them

But in the end they fall effortlessly

You feel yourself slowly slipping away

As each tear falls from your very heart

Every tear is cold, and sad

Slowly falling down your cheek

You wish for someone to wipe them away

But no one can

Reviews

[AngelEyes]

I feel the same way sometimes but in the need some comes along and takes away the tears. Love the poem keep up the good work!!!! =)