Tears Of Mine
Tears Of Mine1 min 0 1 min 0
If God had collected
My tears in a chalice,
He would have rained this entire planet
For every day & for eternity.
If I had filled my tears
In my pen, replacing the ink
I would have written an endless tale
So long & large.
If my pillow spits out
The water it has absorbed from my eyes
It can water my garden
And produce fruits in all seasons.
This life of sorrow is piercing
My eyes every day and bringing out
The pain in my heart as tears outside.
How will I bear this!
My eyes are waiting to see the sunshine
I'm waiting to look at the green meadows.
The plants I've watered crying
Will yield fruits of happiness
For this soul to enjoy!