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| Tear Drop |
TEAR
When in my eye like a drop she will appear
Don't look down upon her calling her a mere tear
Of the pains inside me she is the daughter
Born in my heart when it was under slaughter
The news of her birth reached me as my heart bled
As an infant she was salty and coloured red
As my emotions lept up towards skies
She slowly traveled upwards to reach my eyes
Traveling on this hard road she lost her colour
And made her appearance like a dew on a flower
She had changed now, her colour was at fault
But her taste was unchanged and still tasted like salt.
Farila, loved your poem.
ReplyDeleteVery thought provoking and tender.
Your poems have a depth and i like that.
I would be glad if you tell me on Monday that you had a relaxing weekend.
hugs hugs
Farila, the Tear poem was beauriful, and your Journey is lovely know we are with you,A wonderful child with an exceptional mother will be so much further ahead than you can know right now.
ReplyDeleteI went back and trad the blogs I missed.
BIG BIG HUGS
From red to clear, God would not want us to shed more than we can I believe, beautiful poem, Farida,
ReplyDeleteTY for your words at my blog.
God Bless.
Farila, I loved this poem so much! There is so much feeling and emotion in it.
ReplyDeleteI have something for you on my blog!
Big hugs!
Thats life with a pinch of salt...
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