LINES OF THOUGHT © 2013
The tears on my face always find a way,
And that way, however winding, is the path to happiness.
Each drop that slides carries with it a destiny,
To transform pain into deep serenity.
For not all tears are of sadness or sorrow,
There are those that arise from the soul as it frees itself.
They are tears of relief, of moments lived,
Of loves felt, of dreams fulfilled.
Each tear is a bridge between feeling and being,
A reflection of joy that cannot be contained.
And even if the face is wet with emotion,
It is the heart that celebrates in silent gratitude.
Thus, the tears always find their trail,
The path to happiness, shining in every glimmer.
For at the heart of each tear, there is a glow,
The living reminder that life is made of love.