Watermarks On My Heart.

My tears the colours of the rainbow,
fall from my starry eye's.
As they seep through my skin onto the surface of my heart.
Diluted with joy & sadness happiness & fear,
It is a positive experience,
hydration of the spirit moisture for my soul,
which my heart centre needed,
To beat to the rhythm of love.
When word's fall flat,
& silence is your only friend,
expressed emotions lends a helping hand.
To be free & release the stains of the past,
I'm a form of calligraphy,
with harmonious tones,
only those who can get close enough,
can feel the passion I bestow.
For the watermarks on my heart,
are a blessing from the waterfall that resides deep within my soul.
The colours of the rainbow,
the universe in my eye's,
my vision of life is renewed whenever I cry......