a darling of me <br />came with tears in eyes <br />white tears as snow <br />o baby i said <br />what's the matter <br />she never replied <br />but then stood, sat <br />and did lie <br />it's my eyes <br />burn with pain <br />she sighed <br />o my lover <br />only a look i passed <br />and only a drop <br />touched her eyes <br />removing all the burn <br />and the pain as well <br />and this is the why <br />because the darling <br />was a paper <br />and that drop <br />was a drop <br />of poetry.<br /><br />ahmed khaled<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-drop-p-of-poetry/
