Friday, May 2, 2014

from Monday, April 28th

  • Everyone is silent.
    The only thing heard
    are the running noses
    of those whom
    hold back their tears.

  • Tears drop...

    they hit the
    cold
    hard
    ground.

  • From the dark, dirty clouds
    Fall pure, transparent water.

  • He touches my
    waist
    to lead me
    gently but firmly
    away from
    the source of my tears.

  • The tears of
    the past
    don't have
    to affect our
    future. Live
    it out with
    happiness
    and let the
    sadness roll
    away.

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