So many times my eyes shed tears;
Tears from passion, joy, or pain.
The greatest tear flowed coz of love;
Its unexplainable to cry for love.
Maybe love is the real cause;
Small joys, anger and pain.
Steeming from jealousy or happiness;
Stained with loss & goodbyes.
But the tears made by love,
Has made me even more stronger;
For every goodbye there's come peace;
And sweet smiles & hellows followed.
Yes! Love has made my eyes
To shed endless tears;
With jealousy, pain & bliss;
Love has made my life complete!
(3/16/03. 2: 45 p.m)
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