“To-night I close my eyes and see A strange procession passing me– The years before I saw your face Go by me… — Sara Teasdale Copy Share Image
Tears of joy, Tears of sad, tears of good, Tears of bad, We cry these tears, To get through the years. — Amber Cassel Copy Share Image
they say that time heals all things, they say you can always forget; but the smiles and the tears across the years… — George Orwell Copy Share Image