A brilliant crownwoven with tearsyou placed on my head, with grace.You gave me the prize “Miss Tearful”not knowing those tears were for you.
Crown of tears
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O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…