| As the mighty rivers flow So do the tears from my eyes. A broken sob escapes my lips As I fall to my knees And hide, hide my face in my hands Ashamed of my sudden weakness. And so I weep, lonely and confused- Surely there are many reasons for my tears Yet through the mist even I cannot see them. My thoughts become a tangled web, My heart, rent, broken and bruised My tears, falling soft upon the ground And my body, riddled with exhaustion. Lying back upon my bed, I close my eyes As the night slowly draws me into its warm embrace. |