Listening to the sound of my dry tears. <br /> <br />Tasting the last trace of sweat happiness before it fades away. <br /> <br />Watching the souls of my dying dreams rising over and over again … <br />Still I will spread a smile <br /> <br />Still I will never cry <br /> <br />And yes I will stand alone <br /> <br />Listening to my dry tears <br /> <br />Telling over and over how my story could be <br /> <br />- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - <br />Then I remembered that <br /> <br /> A long time ago in a fairytale in a Child’s dream <br /> <br />I saw a little shiny girl who smiled back at me <br /> <br /> I was too happy to realize it will never be <br /> <br />A dream and a dream again ….still…there was no she. <br /> <br /> One day the sun looked back at me <br /> <br />So friendly and warm was the sun to me, <br /> <br /> It said, my happiness will last as far as the sea <br /> <br /> <br />Again, when the sun came down, there was only me, alone in my dream. <br /> <br /> As warm as my sun ray as long as the memory of my dream.. <br /> <br /> <br />Oh my sunny dream, please keep me warm in the moments before my sleep.<br /><br />Isl. Gawish<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dry-tears-5/
