Hidden Tears
As rain falls from the darkened sky, I to do cry; with no visible tears, but they do fall.
---falling, no one to wipe them away, drenching my soul, on my heart take a heavy toll, but I will march on.
March on, keep them hidden away for I know; and hope for a brighter day.
©️Chris Chonos
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Beautiful piece, Chris. Love the hopeful ending.💕
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Thank you grace❤️
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My pleasure.💕
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