When Skies Break Poem by Varun Rao

Every tear so beautiful.
It captures my very soul.
Drops of pain or drops of gain?
In wonder, I am in vain.
For now the skies have broken.
Her cry be upon us.
Emotions unspoken?
Listen to the wind, rain and forests.

Wipe your tears can I?
Taste them, have I.
Every drop, reverberates freshness within.
Meant to be so? or,
Are we not to know?
For now the skies have broken.
Her cry be upon us.
Emotions unspoken?
Listen to the wind, rain and forests.