Tears...
No matter how hard we try...
It does exist...
This is because we were meant to have it...

It tells us that we have reach our limit...
of accepting what we can carry...
We let what we can't take to flow away with it...
Regrets...
Sorrows...
Disappointments...

It tells us that we have attained our constraint...
of receiving what we can manage...
No matter how hard you try...
You can't keep these tears from dropping...
With it, it carries...
Joy...
Pleasure...
Excitement...
Realization...

Tears...
Doesn't mean a surrender to your weakness...
But an expression of your threshold...
We were meant to have it...




Realize, did I...
That the bitter teardrop...
Will turn to a sweet scent in the end...