
Tears in a puddle
Unseen sorrow
Masked and hidden
Covered by a shroud of denial
Cry in the rain
Beads of water mix with drops of tears
Wash away the truth
Leave what will be believed
Under the thick covering of leaves
Lies unearthed beauty
Wanting to be recognized
Longing to be seen
Truth is what is hidden
Deeper than the surface
What we cannot easily be see
Like tears in a puddle