When tears fell,
The heart swell.
Feeling pain, feeling lonely,
So sadly...
Walking everywhere by myself
By my own, imagining fairies and elves,
The whole world is against me,
For I could see the pain in me.
I never heard anybody greeted me,
Neither the warmth of someone is near me.
Only by my own, seeing birds and butterflies flying and fluttering everywhere,
Left, right and centre, here and there.
Seeing children playing in parks,
Seeing my hand in beaten marks.
Reminding me the pain I've been through,
Of how my parents scold and lure.
As more tears fell down from my eyes,
I saw a poor child lies.
In the streets, in the middle of the night,
For me, it was a sad sight.
I planned to sleep with her,
Letting my eyelids drop, making it blur.
Without a word 'Goodnight',
Or the word 'Sleep tight'.
It was another morning, the poor child awoke,
She wake me up by her finger's poke,
As my eyes opened, I gave her a smile without fear,
Knowing that she will be the one who stop my saddest tears.
Do you like this poem? As I write it and showed my mom, she said that it sounded very sad and I told her, "This poem should be sad."
Cause I cried as I wrote it.
