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THE FINAL TEAR

'Twas on a midnight's eerie call
As shadows danced upon the wall,
When children slept and mothers wept
Lovers lied, old men died.
Transfixed upon my bed of dreams
Within my lungs a tortured scream,
Upon her cheek a teardrop shed
A face long gone, a face long dead.

'Twas on a sultry Summer's dawn
In play upon the lush green lawn,
Where children sprawled and mothers called
Lovers kiss, old men reminisce.
Transfixed upon her beauty fair
'Twas there declared my fervent prayer,
Upon this face, I pray to gaze
Until my soul , doth end it's days.

'Twas on an afternoon in June
My heart did sing, my soul did spoon,
Where children cried and mothers decide
Lovers pray, old men decay.
Transfixed behind glass walls I stare
This fruit of loins, such golden hair,
A tear fell that would fill the seas
Ne'er had my heart, 'ere felt such glee.

'Twas on a starlit Springtime night
Upon our life we did delight,
Where children forget and mothers regret
Lovers recall, old men enthrall.
Transfixed within thy gaze, thy charms
As memories unfold in loving arms,
A moment in time, locked in our eyes
Nightingale's sang, beneath lover's skies.

'Twas on a Wintery dismal dawn
Within my soul all life was drawn,
Where children sat and mothers chat
Lovers grasp, old men gasp.
Transfixed above her eternal sleep
In clay so foul, bemired, deep,
From my breast a sigh was torn
Ne'er do I wish another dawn.

'Twas on a midnight's eerie call
As shadows danced upon the wall,
When children slept and mothers wept
Lovers lied, old men died.
Transfixed upon my bed of dreams
Within my heart a tortured scream,
Upon my lips I feel her tear
No longer I cry, for love is near.

I'm the dove softly cooing

At spring's temperate dawn

Ushering lovers unite,

I'm the rustling winds

That sing to the swan

Beneath her wings in flight.

I'm the raindrop that falls

And kisses the seed

Awakening life from her spell,

I'm the earth's giving waters

Forever to bleed

Your thirsts I'll forever quell.

I'm the light in your darkness

An endless flame

Consumed in passion's desire,

I'm the sun's blazing essence

Naught dare to tame

Touch, come tender the flame.

I'm the song that you hear

Resounding thy name

Naked and raw it cries,

I'm the silence that echoes

This need to proclaim,

Who be the watcher,

Who be I?

Lift me 'pon your wings of dreams

Bleed this heart that springs anew,

Take heed my cry

Take heed my scream,

I'm everything but nothing,

I'm everything but nothing,

I'm everything but nothing

Without you.