It's a race down the face of such beauty,
Silent tear drop was rolling,
I wish she wouldn't allow my drops
To be wasted perhaps all humans gets sad
Now and then, I've been running
Down her cheeks the entire day,
The minute I get half way to her lips
She wipes me off,
But not long one of my siblings
Be going further then her nose,
I've been sitting here in her hazel brown eyes
Whole day as I was thinking
How come she cries so much today
Usually she's happy and uplifting,
She amaze me on days when
I hear the laughter from her soul.
But today me and my siblings
Have been rolling down her cheeks,
If only I could take my droplets
And embrace her with arms wide,
And tell her don't be so sad
It will all be okay tomorrow,
I remember when she was
Going through heartache,
My drops would fall to the floor,
She wouldn't wipe me off,
Sometimes I know I taste salty,
I wondered how though,
But she's such a beautiful soul.
I don't want her to cry
because I can't bear losing
my drops to the floor.
Please let her stop the tears.
I am joining in on Heather Grace Stewart , Just Write Wednesday. Today’s challenge: write a piece using Personification, as I did in The Wind. Personification is giving an inanimate object human qualities, feelings, actions, or characteristics.
