I find myself, helpless, as i look out of the window of my soul,
at a beautiful face, flooded by emotional tears.
Her feelings of love, are so dear to me now,
for yet it seems, in those very tears, i find myself.
Even my heart, and the greatest love from inside me,
is only a small piece that is falling from her cheek.
For everything i can do, for all that i am, even my tenderness,
is all but a very small sacrifice, that i see in her tears.
Her tears are my passion,
for In her tears i yearn,
Her tears are my desire,
for in those tears are my love.
And i see in her tears, the promise of life,
i was never alone, for her love remained.
For her tears are a reflection of my soul,
for in those tears, i see us, and i see love.