silent rivers tracing
the stories we can’t speak
a language of the soul
soft and heavy
falling to cleanse
what words leave behind
then slip
into the hush
where secrets go to dream
The Creative Chic
silent rivers tracing
the stories we can’t speak
a language of the soul
soft and heavy
falling to cleanse
what words leave behind
then slip
into the hush
where secrets go to dream
The Creative Chic 
So beautifully described, … cleansing tears, …💫
Thank you so much ♥️
Secrets go to dream sounds like sending hope to be spoken🤩
Yes, Hazel! 🥰😘😍
You’ve perfectly described the depths of the functioning of tears! Wow! This is so beautiful and brilliant! We need more CC! 💞💗💓💖👏👏👏👏👏
Thank you so much! Those tears tho! hahaha
😂 Them tissues wiping up them tears tho! 🤣
🌞 beautiful
Like you ❤️
Gorgeous. Captures the sadness and beauty of crying beautifully
Thank you so very much 🙂