Teardrop

With the dawn’s first light may I come
In darkest night, or noon of brightest day
A glimmering jewel of beauty, without price
Near you as you pause along your way

I am the light that shines out from your soul
I am the lover lost unto the night
In daylight and in shadow do I lie
I am the wrong that never can be right

I’m with the son whose father speaks no more
With parents as their child comes to life
I have been, and shall be forevermore
In happiness, in sorrow and in strife

When you have found a wonder to behold
When you are lost, encompassed by your plight
Call to me, and swifly I’ll become
The single tear that glistens with your might

The International Who’s Who in Poetry (2004)