Poems Of Passion

My Tears Are Red

My tears are red, a fiery hue
Burning with pain, deep and true
They flow like a river, never-ending
Each one a tale of heartache, never mending

They fall in silence, staining my cheeks
A constant reminder of the pain that seeks
To consume my soul, to break me down
But I won't let it, I'll stand my ground

For every tear that falls, a strength grows
A determination to conquer my woes
I won't let these tears define me
For I am stronger than they could ever be

Though they may be red, a symbol of sorrow
I'll turn them into a beacon of hope for tomorrow
For with each drop, I let go of the past
And embrace a future, brighter at last

So let them fall, these tears of mine
For they hold a power, so divine
They remind me of the battles I've won
And the strength within me that will never be undone

My tears are red, but they won't bring me down
They'll only lift me up, to higher ground
For through the pain, I find my voice
And through my tears, I'll rise, I'll rejoice