Falling
From a tear,
Many things can grow.
Like happiness,
Or anger.
Even fear,
Who knows.
Which all depends on the tear,
And from which it flows.
But even the most,
Fearful tear.
Can sprout happiness,
In the end.
Cause some times it depends,
On where it grows.
From a tear,
Many things can grow.
Like happiness,
Or anger.
Even fear,
Who knows.
Which all depends on the tear,
And from which it flows.
But even the most,
Fearful tear.
Can sprout happiness,
In the end.
Cause some times it depends,
On where it grows.
raynne:
pretty
chicksta:
Thank you so much cutie! Awesome poem. Have a great year!