This isn't a religios poem or anything. I wrote this for my poetry class...tell me what you think!
Tear in the Eye of a Memory
The rhythm of your steps, soft and distant,
drifts past my heart which awaits your return.
If, once more, your face I could see, repent
I would, for all which caused your soul to burn.
This pain was never intended for you
for you were the one who took mine away.
When e’er my tender heart lost its view
assured I’d be that you would always stay.
Now far away you lie, dwelling in sleep.
O never more shall you return to me!
Only in dreams will your memory creep,
deeper down till they are too far to see.
One day, in death, we will reunite here
with no light, but the gleam of one soft tear.