Tears
There are tears
In a random wrecked life.
Decisions seam to strife
The worst of all fears.
There are tears
In the unborn soul
That can be a hatred foul
Of an unwanted smear.
There are cries
In the life of a lover.
Tearing daisies, finding a clover
Is not enough when love lies.
There are cries
In the heart of a mother.
Watching perdition is the robber.
Of son that is unwise.
There is a silent moan
Of the pure heart of a child.
Famishes unwanted lost and mild
No kiss good night in darkness alone.
There are tears of pleasure.
Yet a few will get to meet.
Blissful life its gleeful beat
In this world's eternal treasure.
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Poems from the Tower (WP Official Pocket Poetry List)
PoetryI used to write poetry a long time ago. Poems from the Tower is compendium of dreams of love, sorrow and despair. Fantasy and reality converge in these verses to create this collection of poetry, in my attempt to purge away some feelings.
