THERE was boy who never CRIED at morning .
BUT no one knows how his eyes OOZES night.
BUT his PILLOWS be aware how hard it is,but even those lies when it comes to morning .
HIS body maybe rest but his FEELINGS always searching through the woods.
HIS tears like a snow on the CHRISTMAS eve .
HIS eyes may dried but his pain never.
HIS eyes never stop searching until his HEART ended pumping.