Tears

Droplets of Crystal
Teardrops in thine eyes
Cleansing particles of Nature,
emotions in every stray patter.

Showing vulnerability of things beyond,
Courage of fears to come.
Joy of all that’s shared,
Sadness of regrets unearthed.

Water rapidly flowing and easing all pains,
Cleansing all that need not remain.

Each droplet contains a miracle,
Each teardrop – a hopeful dream to fulfill.

Let them fall to wash everything;
in one’s mind, body, soul and heart.
For nothing else is more rejuvenating,
than being put back together the man who once had fallen apart.

– A poem I wrote when I was in High School. ©

About d@rk_@ngel_kn!ght

A traveler at heart, a bystander by nature. On good hair days, I look like a cobra with my hair serving as my "hood". On other days, I'm better off left alone. Genuine, sweet, thoughtful, and simple.

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