Sometimes I cry

 



Sometimes I cry
but I don’t know why
Perhaps I cry because I miss love into my heart
Or did I cry about all wars in the world?
I don’t know
But when I feel the solitude, my tears begin to show
I cry with many tears
They roll all over my face
And then I’m very sad
So maybe I cry for the wrong days in my life
I’ve had
 
Am I scared for today
or maybe the day after tomorrow?
Is there no such happy day to sale or maybe even to borrow?
The tears roll all over my body
and they leave a salt track
I think there’s something wrong with me
because the tears won’t go back
It seems like I become ignored in this world
So maybe that’s the reason I cry
But I really want to know…
why
 
Perhaps, I cry for the days in my life
When it’s difficult to carry on
because sometimes I cry hard
and sometimes even long
When I’m happy I smile the whole day
Then, it seems like there’s no wrong way
 
But, sometimes
I cry
But I still don’t know why
 
 
 
 
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Auteur:  Manjula Abbo 1Abbo 2
Gecontroleerd door:  michris
Gepubliceerd op:  16 december 2006
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