Tiny drops in a continuous flow
Hoping they would make up for the emptiness at the heart
Quiet heartbreaking tears
As they drop so does the heart
This hot and cold water
That breaks the heart as it flows
Loud wailing sobs for grief and loss
They flow from regrets;
Had-I-know and pains
Tears that we wish we would turn back the hands of time for
And sometimes, tears of joy and happiness
Of miracles and love
Tears that speak of fulfilled desires
My hope and prayer
That sad tears would be less
And happy tears would be more
I understand that life dishes it out in unequal proportions
I can only wish for more happy tears than sad ones
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
