Pen to paper
Tracing out thoughts and words
Reflections
Written in warm teardrops
Ink pours out
Leaving long tracks on cheeks
Tracing lines behind them
Telling a story to which words cannot do justice
A story of innate sadness
A story that lives in the lives of many
A story that tells itself
Only through ink drop tear stains
On the faces of those who know it
And those who don't never will
It's our burden to bear
And wear like a mask
It's our story
And we tell it without words
No comments:
Post a Comment