Bitter sweet tears roll down my face, <br />When he's gone without a trace. <br />Bitter sweet tears, oh how they taste, <br />Warm it feels against my face, <br />Still you're gone without a trace. <br />Oh river of sorrow, <br />Oh river of pain, <br />Made of thy bitter sweet rain, <br />Falling out of grace, <br />All through the seventh Heaven <br />And on to my face. <br />Oh how must it hurt to fall out of grace! <br />And yet you're gone without a trace. <br />Only a broken heart could shed these tears, <br />When love is gone and all what's left is fears. <br />I'm no poet but still i say, <br />When mean eyes cry the world turns grey.<br /><br />Nina Ali<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-mean-eyes-cry/
