
A tear to meet, a tear to depart. A tear for our worlds so far apart.
A tear to stay, a tear to flee. A tear for you who cried for me.
A tear for your joy, a tear for my sorrow. A tear for all love from you I borrow.
Catch them they escape. Wipe them they re-appear. Best to let them fall.
There is no greater beauty than Tears. There is something particularly touching, and tender, about a Tear, something so tender that it breaks you without you ever knowing, or feeling, until it is done, and you are already glued back together, and better...
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