°°of the tranquil tears°° The breeze blows, and takes with it - my tears. Alas! Even here, I find no tranquility even here, anyone or someone enters to ruin it. I see the sun set, behind the clouds and moms calling their kids back from the playground. | caption | ••of the tranquil tears•• The breeze blows, and takes with it - my tears. Alas! Even here, I find no tranquility even here, anyone or someone enters to ruin it.
