bleeding eyes
share not their vain
bleeding hearts
share not their pain
silent eyes
tell no lies
silent hearts
do not cry
gaping wound
fatal blow
freezing heart
as cold as snow
encased in a tomb of ice
luck may be a gamble
but fate is the dice
deaths cold grip
has now struck thrice
two solemn years
still and yet i have to shed tears
two months time
project my deepest fears
a scalding pain
that may forever sear
this may be her last
i fear each year
my silent tears
remain as dark as night
still so elusive
despite this dire plight
each day
each year
i know will bring near
not happiness but pain
sucking out the cheer
even if you were to see
this cause of my misery
there is naught
one can do but stand
offering a helping hand