**Tears of the Soul**
When eyes shed heavy tears,
The soul peeps through the gloom,
Freed from fetters’ fears.
Like dew from morning’s bloom,
Tears glisten in the light,
Guiding shadows to the room.
They wash away the blight,
Of sorrow’s grim embrace,
Revealing love’s delight.
In tears, the soul finds grace,
Liberated from its cage,
Soaring to a higher space.
Through tears, it sheds its rage,
And finds its freedom’s wing,
A symphony of light to wage.
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Amor
Dolor
