Sun and Hope
The morning sun
Shining on my face
Blending in harmony
With my tears
Tears of pain
Tears of sorrow
Tears of hate
And some are just there
With every tear
I feel relief
Oh, sweet relief
From my fears
My fears are little
But, yet, they are so great
Escaping from my eyes
And running down my face
I needed this time
To release my fears through my tears
They are not gone but yet their space is shared
Shared with the sun, with hope
The hope for a better tomorrow
This poem is about:
Me