Tears of Yesterday

Gentle is the tempest I fear

Overcome in the slightest tear

Streaking past both throws at best

Fear my mind, my heart at rest

For that one it did come alas

On the haunts of my past

Reviews

[bobby]

Thanks Tasha. I have been so busy. I lost my way back to the Cafe. I found this one so I posted it.

[Tasha]

Wow, this was beautiful and sad. Such an amazing write.