The Tears of Love

Your act of love softens the heart of my senses
Just as the burning oil makes metal to flow like a water
The smile of your face has melted me into tears
That I researches more ways to keep you smiling

The pillow of my bed can testify the flow of
My silent tears when you are late into my arms
If the walls of my bedroom could speak out the agonies
Of missing you every time we converses in the middle
Of night when you are absent surely a life time love memoir
For you to read till the end of time will be written

You have made me to know that a strong man also cries
The tears of love flow like the droplets of water
Raining down from shaken leaves of a tree

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