In the quiet night, tears softly fall,
Whispering secrets only the soul can hear.
A gentle stream, unseen by all,
Yet in its flow, emotions reappear.

Each drop a story, a silent plea,
Carrying tales of joy and sorrow.
In their descent, a clarity we see,
A promise of a brighter tomorrow.

Tears trace paths down weary cheeks,
A testament to the heart’s true voice.
In their embrace, strength speaks,
Turning pain into a choice.

In the light of dawn, tears dry away,
Leaving trails of lessons learned.
In their journey, hearts find their way,
To healing and love, forever yearned.