Let her cry..

Let her cry,

That angel of beauty,

Till her tears run,

All dry.

Let her celebrate,

This once,

The birth of a Lonely star,

in her Trap.

It shall wilt,

By and by,

on it's own,

You will see.

As a throng of faces,

Creates a maze of Reality,

That soul is her only heaven,

Her only nestling bosom,

That orphaned one

Let her cry,

This once,

That lilting cry, I hear, Night after,

Predictable night,Has inspired, many a words.

From those waiting lips,

Those uttered cries,

In the gentlest nights,

Rewrite themselves,

Over and over.

She shalt,

perhaps, care not,

For the world,That exists,

Beyond, beneath,An oblivion.

Togetherness, it seems,Comes easy,

There.

O you, the griever,Close your eyes,

This once,And let your heart,Bask,

In the glory, That comes, with those Tears.

Pray, let her cry,This moment.