Hidden Tears
You hold me in your arms,
holding me tight never letting go.
You’re singing a song…
as you lay me down to sleep.
I look into your eyes and see,
all the sorrow and pain you have had.
But as I sit a pond a window sill,
and look up to the stars.
I feel teardrops fall down my cheeks,
teardrops that I have been holding in.
They are hidden tears-for my mother that I love.
You may not know, you may not see,
what lies deep within me.
I talk with you, you share your thoughts
- I share my dream
It may seem like I don’t care…
but I have for many years-
I have hidden tears.