Tears Form

dew drop image

Daughter
Weep no more,
as if the soft sands
should bid thee
curse.
Cry not,
least the sun
refuse to shine.
Permit thy
entreat to know defeat.
But weep not.
Stop.
The
morn-n
dew
whilst
water a-new.

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