A small tear slid down my cheek.
lost in the immensity of the dry land. Small and insignificant
symbol of sadness. Silent Witness
storm that falls on me. Sweet Reminder
kiss that lies in a corner missed
the indomitable time. Silent Witness
a vertiginous feeling that is lost out there. Tear
salt that does not mitigate anything, silent tears
vain hope.
BERENICE BB
NOTE: This poem is about my sister easily convinced me to let me post something on my blog. THANKS SISTER
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