life.

tears will fall, hurts will surface, wounds will reopen
The heart will ache, the mind will break
Shattering into pieces unrepairable

Yet we do not know the length we live
How long or how short
What then can we measure it with

The joys will accompany you
The friends but make time pass by
Like a breeze, Like a second
Though it is but an hour

By days or minutes?
By seasons?
Or memories.

The sadness. the grief.
The tears flow.

The happiness. the bliss.
The tears flow.

Short or long
Sweet or bitter
Peaceful or violent
Delirious or grief?
The tears flow.