Six Silent Tears

 Last night before I went to bed
thoughts of you filled my troubled
head.

 All though I haven't cried this way
in years,  on my pillow fell six
silent tears.

 The first one was for your smile that
I so miss and your tender lips I
long to kiss.

 The second was for your angle face
longing for your warm embrace.

 The third one came as no surprise
for all I could think of is your
blue eyes.

 After the fourth came rolling down
for instead of you, my pillow I found.

 The fifth one came for one reason alone
my love for you was never fully shown.

 I really do love you, long to have you
near.

There just fell my sixth silent tear.