Tears

In the shadows of sorrow, tears arise,

Silent streams that fill our saddened eyes,

Emotions woven into glistening threads,

A testament to the moments that life sheds.

Like gentle raindrops from a cloud's embrace,

Each tear reflects a unique, sacred grace,

Through joy and pain, they find their way,

Expressing what words often cannot convey.

In tears, we find the strength to release,

The burdens that weigh our hearts with peace,

They cleanse the soul, a cleansing rain,

Washing away both joy and pain.

In tears of laughter, bonds are tight,

Sharing moments of sheer delight,

A symphony of happiness and glee,

Creating memories for eternity.

But in tears of anguish, we find despair,

A heartache that feels too much to bear,

Yet through the darkness, a light may gleam,

A glimmer of hope to redeem the dream.

Tears are not a sign of weakness found,

But of a soul's depth, profound,

In vulnerability, we are strong,

As we embrace the tears that do belong.

With each tear shed, a healing start,

A chance to mend a broken heart,

So let them flow, like rivers wide,

For tears are human, and in them, we confide.

Let tears be bridges to connect,

A lifeline when we feel neglect,

For through our tears, we will arise,

Like phoenixes, reaching for the skies.

So, honor tears with every fall,

For they are part of life's grand hall,

A testament to our love and fears,

In the timeless journey of our tears.