WHY THE TEARS?


WHY THE TEARS?




Why the tears?
Why do they glide,
Down nakedly your fears?
In the pool of your eyes
I see the innocence of
Of a dove fly high
Soaring like freedom
Yearning for Eden
I smell auspiciousness
No more lowness
Tears today, tomorrow a story
So enough to the sorries
Bid farewell to the worries
High up the mountains
Your maker reigns
Come O come, storms
That strengthen
Stand fast and be
Not weakened
For sow in tears
And reap in joys



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