My tear falls

Shining like a pearl,

Filled with honour,

Slow and gradual,

Falls around the corner,

Embarks on a journey,

That leads sure to its end,

No worries it carries,

As worries it defend.

Still if stands then sure to rust,

Sinking in the land it bears to trust;

Move it falls then sure to die

So little a journey it makes

When I cry

Dying at its peak...
That's a tear from my eye,
Rolling down my cheek.