Teardrop

I wish I were one of your tears,
when you encounter one of your deepest fears.
I would run down your cheek, and realize that you are strong, compassionate, and not weak.
I would die on your lips, it would be worth the painful trip.
I want to be that drop of serenity that makes you human, that teardrop that shows your not afraid to express your feelings.
I want to be that last teardrop that shows the reflection of your heart and soul and that special tear that is there to console.
Before you realize that you are ok and your tears eventually stop, I have one question.
Can I be your teardrop?