Beyond appearance.
There are untold grief,
* resentit deep in our heart.
our hurt, like a knife,
press, then this just places.
there are tears, we do not control.
there is laughter helps us to go beyond,
of ourselves.
there has invisible scar
nobody sees,
and laughter, tears suivient.
and the rivers of life
flow slowly.
there has heart in tears,
tears of joy and tears of sorrow.
it is easier to put words on the tears of joy.
and more difficult to put them on penalties.
and just a rain comes to sink our makeup,
and leave perceive our heartache.
and on the other side of ourselves,
and things that are contained,
as the lid of a pot.
containing the essence of ourselves ..
