Crying

Crying sheds more than tears Crystals of salt fall from me I weep into the valley of sadness Sobbing uncontrollably Crying can be so comforting Even when the sun shines in I let the tear drops fall like rain In the times when I cannot win Crying is a source of paint Comes in all colors from the sun I paint with them almost every day My work is never done Crying can be the best when Peering into the snow The tear drops reflect the shimmer Of all my fears and woes