I sit there in there dark <br />Watching the rain fall from the sky <br />Like angels tears they fall to the ground... <br />A long journey ahead of me and all i can think about is the angels tears. <br />What was it about the way they fall to the ground that intrigues me so? <br />Is it that there is a certain beauty about them? <br />Or is it that i don't know why an angel would cry? <br />The deepening sarrow that builds in me <br />As i watch the Angels Tears... <br />The clouds pass opening the sky to the brightness of the sunlight <br />But why is my sarrow still ripping me apart inside? <br />The journey will soon begin... <br />Yeat i will not be joining them <br />So I will sit here in the dark... <br />Watching and waiting for Angels Tears...<br /><br />Kenzie Lynn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angels-tears-3/
