a single tear
speaks of my joy
relieves my pain
when overwhelmed
a single tear
when i am sad
tells of the beauty
that i see
a single tear
reflects my heart
flows from my soul
tells of the secrets
that i hold
a single tear
the rushing wind
screaming loud
anguish filled
still unheard
a single tear
a gift for you
hold it close
don't let go
for it is love
from me to you
How many times have you had questions for those you love? How many times do they answer with a tear? So often we get frustrated or irratated waiting for an answer we understand. Perhaps the answer is greater than any words. Perhaps it's time to learn the language of a tear.
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