Can you hold my tears, my dear?
These droplets of sorrow,
Too heavy for my fragile heart,
Threaten to overflow, to drown.

Can you catch them in your palms,
And let them slip through your fingers?
For I fear that if they touch the ground,
They will stain it with my pain.

Can you hold my tears, my love?
With gentle hands, soft and warm,
Embrace them like fragile whispers,
And let them find solace in your touch.

Can you hold my tears, my...