Each day passes like the day before
but night is never the same
when the world goes silent
my heart speaks alone
screaming without a sound
lie in a corner unknown to the world
the heart turns heavy like the clouds in the sky
and drops of prayer slides down my cheek
making me helpless all the night
sometime the strongest in morning are to cry all night
this tears in me not my weakness
but existence of love and pain in my heart
if these tears could build a way to heaven
I would walk alone to bring you back
though an ocean I cried
but am thankful to those tears
because our love has never died
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