on a cloudy misty day <br />a little girl with big bright petal flowers <br />on her sleeveless frock <br />asked me what love was <br /> <br />I looked at the clear blue skies <br />and held my head back <br />till the skin on my throat ached <br />and with eyes wide open I stared <br />containing my own tears <br />which were fighting to let off... <br /> <br />but then one rolled down my cheek <br />and she laughed <br />for she knew not what pain was <br />and in her innocence thought it was a game <br />people played when they wanted to shed a few drops... <br /> <br />on a cloudy misty day <br />a little girl with big bright petal flowers <br />on her sleeveless frock <br />asked me what love was...<br /><br />Rince Wind<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/on-a-cloudy-misty-day/
