Sun and Hope

The morning sun

Shining on my face

Blending in harmony 

With my tears

 

Tears of pain

Tears of sorrow 

Tears of hate

And some are just there

 

With every tear

I feel relief

Oh, sweet relief

From my fears

 

My fears are little

But, yet, they are so great

Escaping from my eyes 

And running down my face

 

I needed this time

To release my fears through my tears

They are not gone but yet their space is shared

Shared with the sun, with hope

 

The hope for a better tomorrow 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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