I'm Not Crying
"I'm not crying, I promise you,
These tears aren't mine, they can't be true.
Just a trick of light, a speck of dust,
A fleeting moment, a wandering gust.
I'm not crying, it's just the rain,
Falling gently, masking the pain.
A silver shimmer on my cheek,
A silent story I cannot speak.
I'm not crying, it's just the breeze,
Whispering secrets among the trees.
It caught my eye and lingered there,
A fleeting touch, a breath of air.
I'm not crying, it's just the night,
With stars that glisten, soft and bright.
They mirror thoughts I cannot say,
In silent echoes, they drift away.
I'm not crying, it's just the past,
A fleeting memory that couldn't last.
It visits me with tender grace,
A shadowed whisper, a ghostly trace.
I'm not crying, I promise this,
It's just a dream, a faded kiss.
A moment's pause, a silent sigh,
A fleeting glance, a sweet goodbye.
I'm not crying, believe me still,
It's just the world, it's gentle will.
A soft caress, a tender plea,
I'm not crying, it's just... me."
About the Creator
Vinnu Rana
I try to write down whatever poems or stories come to my mind.
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