Random thoughts and stories

Sweet Poem

If I showed you my teardrops

would you collect them like rain

Store them in jars

That are labelled with "pain"

Would you follow their tracks

From my eyes down my cheeks

As they write the all the stories

I'm too scared to speak

Would you stop them with kisses

Bringing their flow to a halt

As you teach me that pain

Isn't always my fault

Would you hold my face gently as you dry both my eyes

And whisper the words

"you're too precious to cry"

If I showed you my teardrops

Would you show me your own

And learn though we're lonely

We're never alone