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A Tear
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2018 Beyond the looks of life,
One sees a group.
The group laughs,
The group smiles,
The group treasures,
But not a single tear falls.
Near and far,
We see a boy,
A boy of happiness,
But not of sadness.
A boy of wanting,
But cannot have.
A boy of love,
But cannot hate.
A boy of wondering,
But a boy of thoughts.
He sees the group of love,
But cannot have.
He wants to join,
But cannot get
He wonders of their thoughts,
But gets denied.
He shadows them,
But is pushed away.
They laugh,
They gossip,
They throw paper,
But not one helps.
The boy just sits there,
As he wonders,
The boy tears,
The boy walks away.
No love,
No family,
No friends.
He disappears,
Into the mist,
No one follows,
No one wonders,
No one believes,
No one helps.
He tears a drop,
One by one.
Until the last tear disappears.
And he walks to a new chapter.
Where he shall find new love of joy,
A new tear of love,
A new tear of happiness,
A new tear of adventure,
A new tear of family,
And a new tear of friends.
9/9/2018
