• Teardrop
    Sadness is as Blue as a teardrop of rain
    No matter how cold they lay
    All a lone in pain.
    A tear is shed for every teardrop that lay
    All a lone on a cold winter day
    Not to be lost by each painful night
    But to be loved by each coming day
    Not lost or afraid
    But loved.

    By Ayla Beltran <3
    July 31,2009