Eyes without tears

Eyes without Tears…

Listen to the sad song under the moon light with sweet words in the air, heartbreaking.
See the moon behind the sun, doom behind the light.
Read the sky when dawn is far away, when twilight is near.
Not a single drop of tear, behind the blue eyes.


Listen to the wind gust from east to west, from heaven to hell, from now and then.
See a bird fly without wings, try to catch a wind.
Read mind of a deaf man in the dark, lost in silent.
Not a single drop of tear touches skin.


Listen to the pianist composing sad sonata for his dead wife, in the mist, in the cloud, in his heart.
See the pianist play death notes, crying out for love.
Read the pianist’s lips, not a slight of cold words.
Not a single drop of tear seep through an eye.

Cry while snow fall from the sky, while hands can be touch, while love can be feel, while night hide from day, while life has a meaning to live.