Reflections

Soft sounds my tears make, as they land on my blank page....

I see them fall and glow for an instant in the sunlight...

I see my reflection in them and they are absorbed before I can capture the scene. Warm and soft they fall, what rhythm do they follow?

my heartbeat or my breathing..?

Clear drops, shinning in the sun, filled with my sorrow and my foes

I let them ran, I let them fall, they are tiny pieces of my heart shattering in front of me..

My reflection, no need to seek, I know those sad eyes and their distant gaze..

I taste my salty tears as I kiss them goodbye..

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