A tear in the eye not forgotten in start,
Passes with love, your eyelid apart
down the valley, a bridge for those
to the smell of the sea at the tip of your nose
The taste of memories your lips compose

Or across the hill of a rose covered cheek
a powerful climb for one so meek
never stopping once starting it's climb
holding to it's ground of one so sublime
till casting itself off, uncaring of time

It's journey begun with a path already chosen
It's seed of fate grown then woven
drips down the path of the paved road made
for it wasn't the first one that your love gave.
Just the one that carries your fear away.