THE GIFT OF YOUR TEARS
Do not underestimate
The gift that your tears bring
They are portals, windows,
To the divine realm
They are your humanity laid bare
One true tear drop
From a heart that has opened
Even for the briefest of moments
Is a godsend, a blessing,
A healing balm to a parched land
Never doubt them
Don’t stop them
Don’t demand they end
Or try and hide them
Let your tears blaze from your open heart
Those who cannot see their own humanity
In the mirror of your soul
Will be quieted by those who can.