The Purity Of My  Tears
          by Mioara  Romanescu
You are everything my candid heart has got,
You are warm and pure in my  eyes, in my thought,
You follow me from my cradle to my death
Giving me  so many times the strength.

You are the child of my  memories,
You can blossom my glee
Like the beauty of the flowers of the apple trees,
If  my life in sorrow did begin
You can purify my  sickness and my  sins.

Don’t stop it please ,
The tear  wants to give my eyes a gleam.
Release its trickles please
Without any fears
As they are my  own pure tears .

*(poem dedicated to all my sadness moments)