Tears.... Idle tears
Surge up within my heart and
In the corner of my eyes;
None can see.
Forming waves on the bank of sadness
It flows down my cheeks uncontrollably.
Tears.. Idle tears.
Sole companion of my pensive days,
My prostration, my exultation only you share.
How can I live Without you?
Tears.... Idle tears.
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My prostration, my exultation only you share. How can I live Without you? Tears.... Idle tears. sorrow and tears surging up in our hearts. we all experience such moments in our lives. thank u for this poem. tony