Wednesday, April 27, 2011

the path

A single tear fell to the ground
And made but just the softest sound
A sound for only one to hear
The one who shed the single tear
Reminding her the softest sound
Had fallen on a lonely ground
A lonely path on this lonely ground
Where only her footsteps could be found
Walking to no particular place
Walking alone at a lonely pace
For long she walked on this lonely ground
Knowing there was no end to be found
Nothing to find but a single tear
And yet she walked till her eyes were clear