These tears..
oozing from the heart rind, condense in the iris,
become transparent
Then shine like pearls.
These, the tears of the subdued,
are enough to distort our existence.
Outstanding! I love poems that say much with so few words, good job.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Bill Cantrell for the nice comment, Appreciate