Tears
A kind and innocent heart,
She was a beauty to behold.
Leaving her drowning in her own tears.
It was a heart-wrenching sight for all
to see her break-down.
But there was an untold beauty in her tears.
The first drop of tear
trickled down her cheek.
As the sunrays were glistening against it,
the innocence oozed out from her eyes.
But dried into her,
as a lesson of the ways of life.
And as time went on,
she left an ocean behind.
An ocean of experiences.
An ocean of experiences.
The innocence may have dried up
but the kindness stayed like a residue.
She built lighthouses and bays
across this ocean.
To guide her friends along a smoother journey.
A tear is only sadness to an ordinary eye.
But to me it is yet another beauty
of this vast universe.
Yet another one like her.
~Tsukasa
I love your poem and the emotions that surface.You are truly gifted.
ReplyDeletehugs
Soo magnificent poetry💙💙💯
ReplyDeleteWhat's tsukasa ? Your pen name ? Or ?
ReplyDeletePen name yes! who is this?
DeleteWhy the pen name tsukasa? By the way, amazing poem
ReplyDelete