WATER ON MY CHEEK
The urge to cry is so very near
It is coming down like a wall of fear
Tears welling up in swollen eye like rain
Coming down from the dark skies
I want so much to feel ok
But that feeling seems to come
Only early in my days
The feeling of sadness I so strong
And seems to last so very long
Then I swing high and can't come down
Like the false painted face of a circus
Clown
Is there anyone out there who feels like
Me
Or am I alone in this gigantic sea
Deborah Jo Monzo