Pale face lined with tears Tears that draw little canals down your cheeks Little reflections of internal fears But tears can make a rainbow When the sun shines just right And tears can bloom a flower even in the night Maybe the sadness is a pen Drawing scars upon our skin And tears wash the ink away
Brian Beisigl
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