I have been counting my tears,
watching as your memory fades like
thick, dark, and foreboding clouds that once blotted out the sun.
Now, every falling drop is pierced
by sudden beams of light.
I am no longer drowning in the dark.
I count my tears as silver rain,
releasing the hurts
once buried in my heart.
With every drop,
the dark recedes,
until the window of my soul is cleansed--
paving the way for a sky
that finally knows its own
significance and radiance.
Copyright 2026, Rose Marie Juan-Austin, All Rights Reserved
Ever so deeply beautiful! ... With every drop, the dark recedes...
Tears are the balm to a shattered soul. It heals and rejuvenate the soul to a new start. Touchy poem
With every drop, the dark recedes, until the window of my soul is cleansed-- paving the way for a sky that finally knows its own significance and radiance
Once again, an esteemed poetess has released the cathartic value of poetry...more powerful than any drug!
I count my tears as silver rain, releasing the hurts....+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Ever so meaningful and heart felt! .. Endless 10'S And Stars! ..+++++++++++++++++++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's tough to work through the pain and tears... : ) Thank you for this Inspiring poem! ..