Resonance Of Tears
Far in the distance, a tear falls.
Its ripples violently slashes the skies,
and allows its sound to break the day.
Such is the power of sadness.
A single flower sways in the wind
as I stand, showered in dawn's light.
Then, a loud cry shatters through the air,
and while it vibrates in my weakened ears,
the flower quickly bows and withers.
I cannot help but stumble.
Why? Why does mankind fall to despair's tricks?
In the infinity of space, the song of sorrow echoes,
but still, I go on, not willing to succumb.
The wish that keeps my feet walking
and the hope that frames my body
is enough to keep me immortal through my journey.
I don't want to see or hear
another tear fall in this world.
And with that oath,
I take a step forward...
