A tear is an amazing thing…
it is salty,like the ocean
Has a path,like a river
Sometimes,when we're sad,
the tears stay inside
When happy,we can't stop them
from overflowing
The innocent cry tears of pain,
as the guilty can't muster a drop
Tears hold secrets,dreams,hope,love,
anger,shame,yet are translucent
As eyes are the window to the soul,
tears are the cleanser of our hearts.
A tear has a language of it's own…the ultimate expression of the soul.

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