Look at these hands,
It holds love, faith, and I dared say, courage
Wonder what pains,
An existence so near, though one that is unreachable
Having to say words of good thoughts,
Yet unsure if those spoken,
Came out truthfully

A keen for plain and simplicity
Striving for ignorance, unexpected happy surprises
The more it is sought after, the more it doesn't stay

Perhaps these unspoken memories
Gave a slight push, and will borrow your strength to scale heights
Amazing and true, closed my eyes and I know
A thin stream lines the cheek,
I name them happy tears