When she cry,
Many sparkles of tears in her eyes like a red lonely sky,
pulling down in full as Babylon rivers, brings meaning of true love.
When she cry,
Let her knees not keep begging on the floor,
Let the pillow not been her companion that she bend her in for the nite,
Let her trembling voice echo slow for a moment, and lay a kiss on her lip that was the smile you ever pray for,
When she cry,
Knows that your presence are like kingship,
Your face are the only mirror she sees her future in,
Without your arms she never stand happily,
Without your kind words her Heart remain banish in total sorrow,
For you are her king,
nothing seems brighter like the smile you give,
Just when her flaws flew away her inner joy ,you restore it,
When she cry,
Conquer her imperfection and pull her close to you, for there are circle that may flow in broken pieces but never stop been round,
When she cry,
Look at the feary dark room , imagine your memories as lover,
Think on the hands in hands walk down the park,
Remember her hands of comfort that give you sweets like no other,
Cherish the good part of your days eating apple at the bars and throwing a piece in her lil mouth,
Think of the icecream and caption photo she post on your natal day and know she love you,
When she cry,
Pity the hidden word unsaid, knowing that tears expose the sweetest apology a lady could ever say,
as a soul mate she regret bringing pains to your soul,
Have a pity, coz there is nothing greater than love sorry
Mos mos,
Smart Thinkers Liberia CEO writes.
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