Let me drop out

I, teardrop

May just be a drop of salt water for some

Or a tale of thousand emotions for others

I am as pure as a mothers love

And is never born in the shadow of hate

I take birth in the depth of the hearts

And twitch my voyage from the pool of black and white

I roll down the cheeks and end somewhere no one knows

Just to let my few emotions die.

I treat every little joy and those smallest stings the same

In my bereavement lies your peace

You take in the feel of ease as you shed me.

I sentient to deliver you harmony

And breathe my last breath giving you all the strength.