Tears of the Soul

Tears of the Soul

Tears of the soul, like rivers, flow,
From depths unseen, where sorrows grow,
A silent language, unspoken words,
The heart’s lament, in pain, it’s heard.

Through vibrant hues, emotions pour,
A canvas painted, feelings soar,
In every stroke, a story told,
Of love and loss, and dreams untold.

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