The sorrow I brought to you that day shall never be replaced.
The sorrow I brought into your innocent eyes never healed.
The sorrowful cloud in your perfect sky.
The sorrowful silence in the night.
You cry hearing me cry
You cry remembering that day.
You cry and cry and cry
And what shall I say?
The sorrow looms over you
The sorrow haunts you at night.
The guilt I bestowed upon you
The guilt never taken apart.
The tears falling down your cheeks
The tears filling up creeks.
The tears that shall never be stopped
All because of that sorrowful day.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry book
PoetryRandom short poems. Will eventually become a book at some point in time
