I look at your face with blurring eyes
full of soft silent tears I have yet to cry
and my heart cries out returning to me
the one once you held....I thought for eternity
Silent tears flow downward one at a time
each with the question..why aren't you mine
following a worn path knowing the way
dropping quietly upon my pillow each day
Silently weeping letting no one else know
we were a secret...... and so I can't show
my pain and the tears to anyone else
I'll hide them away keeping them all to myself