Early morning
Rochester, Minnesota
Lying awake
Listening to the thunder
And heavy rain
I started to think about
T E A R S
And how they enter
Each and every life
Tears seen so often
In our day to day
A sign of happiness
Or a sign of pain
Tears, a weakness
Surely not
A nice poetic imagination, Darwin. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
Very nice, Hank. Tears can also be tears of joy. They're also a great way to wash your face when no other water is available!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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