A tear from a King
can turn a desert
into an oasis
A tear from a King
can turn a desert
into an oasis
Golden tears of heaven,
leave no mark
for they are transcendent/art;
we have left behind our dream.
we shape our own destiny
and yet who are we?
but the backbone of our own creation,
fighting to kept that dream alive.
The Tears are Golden
for they never fall,
remain here, still nevermore.
The love we share,
chooses to leave us
and yet remains
something we can change.