The eyes well up, overflowing into a stream
Running down delicate skin, the tears gleam.
The hands softly wipe the drops of emotion
That exude from eyes mesmerised in devotion.

Arms momentarily shiver as goose bumps rise
Sensations implode creating silent little highs.
The mind uncertain about life at this moment,
In a head rush, grappling ideas as bestowment.

The heart and soul so vulnerable at this time,
Shamelessly being teary almost being a crime.
You’re expressing, as a human naturally should,
Feelings so strong it rocks the world if it could.

Tears are a...