#tearsofjoy
Some may try to find what they seek,
Never gained so they weep,
Tears of sorrow,
Tears of joy they weep,
Never to find the mystery,
And when they die,
They still cannot find the mystery,
Never looking with there eyes,
They continue to weep.
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 6:10 AM UTC
Raindrops on my face.
The harder it rains,
The more I erase
Why I am crying.
Raindrops hide my tears.
The harder it rains,
The less are my fears
I’m weeping in pain.
Raindrops on my face.
Each droplet obscures
A tear in its place—
Hopelessness or joy?
Raindrops hide my tears.
Each droplet obscures
Having to decide—
Why am I crying?
These precious raindrops
Leave it up to me.
The confusion stops.
They are tears of joy.
Jul 22, 2018
Jul 22, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
Love hurts and Pain teaches
Fire burns and the Wind blows
Love grows and Life glows
It shines like Light showing you Love isn’t blind
But soul kind it ignores all your imperfections
Because love doesn’t mind
It binds, it unites
It makes one out of two
It perfects yet it also can infect your heart
It enslaves, But in a good way.
Falling in love is fooling your heart
Making it vulnerable
But growing in love
Is taking one step at a time
Not rushing to spill the seed
For it might **** your speed, and cut your steed
When you realize you need
Something you shouldn’t need
All you need is love, The Beatles sang
They just forgot to say
Unconditional love…
Jul 12, 2018
Jul 12, 2018 at 6:05 AM UTC
If all the beauty of existence
were put within a song
Would it not be
the heart of woman
for it then
to be written upon?
Then all the choirs of Heaven
would sing as one
I might then hear the beauty
of the chorus as they sing
And marvel in amazement
from the deepest darkness
of this lowest place I'm in
So never quiet
an hymn of sorrow
nor despise the tears of joy
For those who
from the darkness
yet remember how wonderful life was
Memories awaken
and hope is again reborn
At that melodious
first moment
of a woman's heartfelt song
Hers is in the singing
as life is once
more renewed
Hers is in the song
as is the Heavens
eternal truth
Yes if all the beauty
of existence
were put within a song
Would it not be
the heart of woman
for it then to be written upon?
-R.
11.22.12
-SC
Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 9:01 AM UTC
How is it that I can make you laugh and cry at the same time?
Your tears so precious they form at the lids, and become diamonds that fall out your eyes.
If I could catch them all I'd be the richest man alive.
Still I've managed to collect a few that I'll hold on to, and cherish for all of time.
Jan 1, 2017
Jan 1, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC