Mermaids’ tearsPosted: September 18, 2011
Lie glistening,glittering jewels on the sand
These tears do count,yet these maids of the sea
Have stone cold hearts,they could not feel.
What happens to the tears we cry?
The we who feel,the we who hurt
Do they gleam? Do they glisten in the sun?
Does anyone see? Do they even count?
The countless,numberless tears of the heart?
To become a mermaid! How wonderful a thing!
To drown at sea,grow cold at heart,
Feel no pain,yet cry tears that glisten like stars
Brave the seven seas,comb one’s hair
Sing serenades to passers by.
Become a mermaid! What a glorious a thing!
To make one’s tears worth is definitely something.