Sometimes pain is so much
You cant feel it anymore
Sometimes we lose what
We treasured the most
Our feeling cant be
Expresed in words
Neither scream nor
Silence is enough
Then we cry
We cry in the shade of darkness
We cry in the blurring mist
We cry in ap of
Silence and tranquility
We cry when our tiny bubble
Of selfish needs bursts
But i think in oblivion
When we cry we lose
A part of us
Thats why
We feel warm,cozy and peaceful
Yes i feel light and bright
Thats why i cry
when no ones around
We all cry
When we break our edifices
So please my dear friend
Dont cry to feel sad
But just cry to
Express your inner sorrow
But alone
very interesting
this what I have learned about the subject of "crying"
http://www.postpoems.org/authors/9inety/poem/324864
peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
To Weep
When the emotions are so big they overflow, challenge the frontsteps of the eyelids and innundate the world with release. Just too much to contain, in public or in private--no difference. And no control. When Kennedy was assasinated no dry eyes. When Obama was elected tears of disbelief and overwhelming joy and bitter tears and tears of ire and everything in between. When 911 happened and the towers fell there were tears of empathy and dread, fear, confusion, sorrow, and hatred - publically. When death comes. My take on tears - Lady A