THE LOST TEARS

A tear flowing through the oceans
And crosses the valleys of hearts
Rowing through hurt and pain arriving to peace and love
Releazing the flow of life is the life you can make with the palm of your hand
Am gone, not lost I vanished into the hopeful clouds, hoping it lulls me to sleep
The cold stars that make no sound brought old
Memories of pleasure and ancient histories of pain
And made the tears disappeared because
They found a home in the clouds.

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Oh no! Now the rising wind that roars without murmurs and dissent
Immix to destroy my sleep
Hmmmmm! there is no rest from the long travail indeed
Thanks to the wide sky that caught me upward to its breast
Behold I saw in the its breasts the purest springs, the waters of no stain
A great light, widening and increasing with a white flame crested like a perfect heart
Above the sword of truth I receive the crown of peace because my tears vanished into the clouds and my heart is no longer in pain

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