Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
If you choose to be sad then you will be sad but there times you don't know why you're sad. Tears start flowing from your eyes.
The Temperature is RisingThe heartbeat quickens my breath is controlled,my senses are illuminated like a mother to her young. This feeling I have I've know it before, when the gates are opened I'll re...
And the rain drops kept falling like the sweetest musicleaving tears on the glass,which is what music does to memost of the timebut silence too. and rain.
Laughter is like crying.
If you cry in the rain, only the sky will see your tears.
Crying in the rain. No one sees your tears and your pain gets washed away.
I wanted to write you a love poemBut my heart feels out of tuneSo I coax my breath into the darkness of my rib cage And invite it to fan openMaybe I would say something like,"One day, I would like to...
He felt something trickle down his face and he wiped it away irritably. When he looked at the back of his hand, he found trails of red. He had never cried in his life; in fact, he could not cry with n...
Truth about tears is that , most tears are the result of a delusion
What comes from sorrow, watered by tears, grows something of beauty. A salt garden. And so this I leave behind. A harvest for those who find their way into my life and I into theirs.
Tears will not fill your stomach; Tears will not bring kindness. If you have time to shed tears, laugh; someone will be willing to look at a hearty smile more then a tear soaked sponge.
Never a tear bedims the eye that time and patience will not dry.
Delicious tears! The heart's own dew.
Anger tears me up inside... My own... or anyone else's.
Heaven knows we need never be ashamed of our tears, for they are rain upon the blinding dust of earth, overlying our hard hearts. I was better after I had cried, than before--more sorry, more aware of...
The queen smiled as she lay her head upon the pillow.
The tears of the world are a constant quantity. For each one who begins to weep somewhere else another stops. The same is true of the laugh.
When the heart is down and the soul is heavy, the eyes can only speak the language of tears
We write to shed our sorrows and give strength to our spirit.
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