The tears that say

In shadows deep where feelings dwell,
Tears weave a tale no tongue can tell.
A river flows from eyes that sigh,
Each drop a whisper drawn from the sky. 

Silent echoes in the night,
Stories hidden, veiled in light.
With every glisten, pain takes flight,
A language spoken, frail and bright. 

They dance like stars in soft despair,
Reflecting hopes, a silent prayer.
In every tear, a world confined,
Love and loss intricately entwined. 

When laughter fades, and joy departs,
These silent cries echo in hearts.
A gentle stream through cracks of grace,
Unveiling truth in a fragile space. 

For in their fall, we find release,
A tender moment, a fleeting peace.
So let them rise, these gems of pain,
For in their depths, we’re not in vain. 

In every tear, a story waits,
Of silent battles, our fates create.
And though they fall with heavy weight,
They carve a path to heal, to sate.