• Tears fall
    Clear crystals
    Full of regret,
    Sorrow, pain
    Pouring
    From emerald eyes
    Sliding down
    A face
    As beautiful as the stars
    And pale as the moon
    Into the lake
    A natural mirror
    Beside her
    Creating ripples
    In the once still water
    Distorting the reflection
    Of the cloudless night sky
    Between quiet sobs
    She asks herself
    "Why do I cry
    For love lost
    But not mine?"