Thoughtful tears trickle down the glass
Gazing out with a lonely stare
Crystal drops patter in empty hearts,
Where are you?
That fleeting moment passes
Drawn away by the continued sorrow
Creating waterfalls off every leaf,
But having no one to share the sight with
My wandering heart ponders, while
Another drop meets another, melding together
Like two young lovers,
Two young lovers together for eternity
Forming a sacred bond
Falling endlessly into the arms of the other
Till they meet the great ocean of life,
The puddle at the bottom of the gutter.