Tears

Falling soft as gentle rain
Chrystal drops of endless pain
Though not uncommon they may seem
They represent lost hopes and dreams

They tell a story from the start
Fragile pieces of my heart
Torn from it every time I cried
Because another dream had died

A silent river on my face
Each time one falls it is replaced
You cannot hear their silent plea
That sadness is what sets them free

Until my eyes are closed in sleep
And I have prayed my soul to keep
If you look close enough you´ll see
The truth is that these tears are me