The skies thundered and the night fell, the silence did present and everything fell silent, I do not hear your laughter, I do not hear your voice I only see the mirror a tear that falls to infinity, I wonder without dreams or feelings what that tear takes in their soul, maybe they're both, or maybe they're neither dreams nor feelings, maybe it's their fragile life that fears their sad destiny.

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How short is the life of a tear, and how long is its way, born in a glance and dies in a blink, illusion after illusion, dreams after dreams, love after love, they die in every blink.

I would like it to be life and not death the reason why your tears were born.

I wish your tears never touched the void.
I would like to change all your tears for all my joys and only then, I would live with your pain and you with my joys.
And with love, you will change my pain for new joys.

P.D: Sometimes we ignore what a tear means, we see them but we do not understand., Dedicated to all those women whose eyes were the cradle of many dreams, and in the end they died silently in the solitude of thought.