In the quiet solace of a tear's gentle fall,

A world of emotions, both big and small.

Each drop a story, a whispered plea,

In the embrace of tears, we find our decree.

They shimmer like stars in the night's embrace,

A reflection of the soul's hidden grace.

In sorrow's depths or joy's sweet swell,

Tears carry the tales our hearts long to tell.

Through trials endured and battles fought,

In the silent surrender, lessons are wrought.

For in the language of tears, we find release,

A sacred balm, a moment of peace.

So let them flow, these tears we shed,

In their shimmering dance, we find our thread.

For in their tender embrace, we discover,

The power of tears, our hearts uncover.