I should not have looked your way
your head bowing as if to pray
I did not see the tears leaking from your eyes
because mine blurs my own-
what a joy to see how they glisten
in the flickering afternoon light.
your head bowing as if to pray
I did not see the tears leaking from your eyes
because mine blurs my own-
what a joy to see how they glisten
in the flickering afternoon light.