Salt in my tears
- Sharon Jose Zion
- May 22, 2020
- 1 min read
This time, too, I cried
Over the endless perils I had to go through in my childhood
And the number of bad dreams that kept me awake tons of nights.
This time, again, I sobbed over my helplessness.
Over my broken sentences and thoughts that got withered away.
20 years of stained bad memories
Unerased and understated.
But this time my tears did not leave me strangled in the woods
But rather it cleared the dust on my window glass.
Awesome🤘
See, How wonderful it is ! The green, the blue and the red. One day you will be strong enough to open that window, and fly high.. you will see the world as one of your tear drop, yes! Most of it are salty too. More over, there will be people looking at u through their windows, people who reflects your past... seeing you may reminds them, they too have wings. Nice words BulB