Chrystal Tears

A child made of sunshine, eyes as blue as sky.
Long silken hair wet from the tears of an unheard cry.
Moonlight shines down upon her face as her soft gaze whispers pain.
All her prayers to a God unseen she fears are all in vane.

She cries like a child in a Godlike embrace,
Tears spill from her eyes as they stream down her face.
I close my eyes, as I hear inside'
The song of my sisters cries.

Sun shines, into my soul of flames,
I imbibe it when I get it, but from her it's not the same.
She runs, through my field of dreams, all of which I hope she never has to see.
She's there, when I close my eyes, every second away from her is another tear I cry.

Something warm grows inside her, joy I yearn to see.
Unsung songs of a new dreamer, hymns of the angel young
Sun shines on her like the smile of a God in liquid blue.

She cries like a child in a Godlike embrace,
Tears spill from her eyes as they stream down her face
I close my eyes, as I hear inside'
The song of my sister's cries.


For my sister Chrystal,
The brightest star in my constantly dark sky.
I love you, and may all your hopes and dreams come true, Good Luck.



' Chad Wallace
'04