people say dew on a rose
is a beautiful sight to see
and i have to admit it's true
especially to someone like me.
but have you ever seen a teardrop
fallen from eyes of blue
onto the red rose she has
given from a love so true
it wasn't a tear of sadness
just the opposite, you know.
the sweetest sight i've ever seen
is a teardrop on a rose.
july 17, 1989ce
my poems
- angry storm
- be with me
- blanket
- can't sleep
- crossed paths
- distance
- fire
- happy birthday
- hurting
- i dance alone
- leaving...
- light inside
- lisa's vows
- lost innocence
- one way street
- pain
- pre-dawn thoughts
- quiet journey
- regret
- secret place
- singers for life
- teardrop on a rose
- time to go
- tomorrow's sadness
- untitled
- where the wind takes me
- the wind
- you...