CRYSTAL TEARDROPS - by Frank Charles Clifton

CRYSTAL  TEARDROPS  by Frank Charles Clifton Crystal teardrops falling from the sky, realigning my thoughts brings a tear to my eye. A tear, as gentle with joy as this, proves that liquid pearls of love do exist. Graciously, I accept the depths of these pools; their essence more precious than the rarest of jewels. This thought I give you, and a tear I cry, a tear so sweet, only god knows why.