rainy tears.

In shallows beneath,
the lush green leaves,
Falling to the ground,
In slow-motion,
tenderness, no sound,
All run for cover,
scurry abound,
But one,
He sits looking up,
These big falling dwell's,
From within her tiny eye's,
This little ant sits,
wondering why she cries ,
If she could only see me,
Or hear my loving call,
Would it stop the rainy tears,
that so often fall,
I wish i was bigger,
bit i am way to small,
Oh i wish she wouldn't cry at all,
In silence in the garden,
beneath the apple tree,
Waits a little girl,
Sitting patently,
Her tears begin to fall,
She's now loosing hope,
Will he show at all,
She looks around,
Her daddy can't be found,
No where to be seen,
As she lays down on the grass,
Tears rolling down her face,
She hears a tiny voice,
A smile encounters with grace,
"little girl don't be sad,
I know now,
You miss your dad,
You wait so patiently,
I'll be your friend,
If you'd like me to be",
With her hand she lifts him high,
He feels so big,
Could almost touch the sky,
She wipes away the last tear,
form her fragile little eye,
And said,
" your my new best friend ,
I'll love you until the end of time,
you sweet little ant of mine".

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Comments
Realizing the view,...a thoughtful poem...echoing painful cry and voice of falling tears are visible-
"little girl don't be sad,
I know now,
You miss your dad,
You wait so patiently,
I'll be your friend,
If you'd like me to be"'
With Love and Consolation,
Thank you sweet ravindra, much love to you nardine xx
Good, Thanks for sharing, My five stars
Love
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thank you sir williamsji, much love and appreciation to you , Nardine Sanderson xoxo