August82012

It is the evening of the day, I sit and watch the children play. Smiling faces I can see, but not for me, I sit and watch as tears go by. My riches can’t buy everything, I want to hear the children sing. All I hear is the sound, of rain falling on the ground, I sit and watch as tears go by.

(Source: friendlymoose, via nursejackies)

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