𝓙𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓛𝓲𝓯𝓮

Sometimes, tears are the only voice,

When words fail, and heartache rejoices.

Eyes speak louder than silent lips,

As sorrow's depths, in droplets, drip.

When the heart's too heavy to express,

Tears flow, a melancholy caress.

In moments of shattered dreams,

Crying out, the heart's extreme.

The mouth may stumble, lost for words,

But tears, a language, the heart endears.