My dear tear

WHAT HAPPENS TO A TEAR?

Dahlia Tera

What is the path of a tear
After it is born and dies?
Where are you going my dear tear?
I know how beautiful you are
For as much as you means,
And when you feel like being born,
You don’t look at anything or anyone.
Sweet or strong, fragile and modest,
Bright however, transparent,
In plain and joy.
My heart holds you
Because it knows the you are useful,
That you are needed.
It’s true…. You are just water ,
But a mysterious water .. divine?
Water of salt, of pain, of anger,
Water of emotion, off suffering,of joy and fun..
Water that frees us ..
From everything , even from ourselves.
From mistakes and horrors,
From daily battles for bread and justice.
Water that floods us like a river
And carries away the debris of our sins and vanity.

My dear tear, you are a gift.
A priceless gift , free,
But non everything that is free is appreciated.
For this reason, you give yourself to a few
And you do well….
Tears are not consumed at all …
Tears are the flowers that blossom
When the soul bursts trying to be reborn.
I love you , dear tear,
Because you are spontaneous, and sincere,
And you belong to everyone:
Human beings, animals and things.
And yes…. Things cry when we forget them,
When we abandon them or when we use them, ù
We mistreat them,
Without asking ourselves the true meaning of their existence.
And many times we confuse people and things….

Is it life… my sweet tear ?
Close and dear friend of my sleepless nights,
Understanding companion in my prayers.

Tear, water that comes from my eyes
And furrows my face passing delicately
Between the wrinkles of my existence.
How much road have you traveled before crossing me
And.. here you are..
And I won’t dry you..
Because tears should not be dried
And I won’t swallow you..
Because tears should not be swallowed.
They must flow out..

Dear tear! You are important and wonderful
For love you are born
And for love you die
But please , don’t die on my mouth,
Go straight to my heart !
Because you are a piece of me,
That can’t be forgotten.
These days you have visited me often
And I know you will continue to do so
And I will keep you in my heart
B because you are not just water …
You are my emotions all,
I love you…

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