Drop of Midnight's Tears
The clock hands stated
Start of a new day arrived
A little girl laying in her bed
Body limp in the sheet of her bed
Eyes staring at the ceiling above
The darkness engulf her space
As eyes won't stay close
And thousand questions she embrace
Memories she cherish the most
Keeping the little girl awake utmost
Tears gradually falling, from unseen her
Tears keeping her warm, lullaby her to slumber
- earladd29 (Asylle C.)








