Sarrow and sadness taste like lemons, <br />So when i cry myself to sleep every night my tears are lemon, <br />I cry and cry, <br />Cant stop thinking of my grandpa, <br />I prayed and prayed, <br />But god still took his soul, <br />The sadness grows, <br />I never knew him, <br />seperated by space, <br />Never to know him makes me cry, <br />To hear his song on my ipod, <br />The lemon tears of sarrow roll in faster and faster,<br /><br />Samantha Guinen<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-lemon-tears/
