Crying

Why am I crying?
I don’t know.
The tears just flow,
for I live in the world,
you see, and like you, I know,
but your eyes are dry
as they have always been.

Why are they falling on
the dry ground ?
I cannot face the truth,
for in my weakness
the world keeps spinning
around and I want
to stop and say, no more.

 

13/10/2024