THE REALITY OF LIFE.

                                                 TEARS! TEARS! TEARS!

Cry, let it out, let it flow, let it glow and let it grow. Let them run down your cheeks like a thief running from the police. Bitter but relieving they are, sorrowful but joyful they can be, painful and hopeful they become, so please let them come. They are like visitors they will come and go, with no strings attached.

Let your tears find a beautiful expression, but please don’t let it lead to depression. A child cries every day and grows into a happy soul, a winner cries quietly not because of sadness, but because the joy is too huge to contain. Give way to those tears, let them soak and wet every ground, but know that joy is around the corner to dry them up. Don’t hide from it, face it like a government faces a rebel, hold it, like a farmer holds his tools, give it a little bit of space, and leave it in its own world.

Cry either loud or low, wet your cheeks but never let your spirit get low and cold, make sure you hang your joy in the hands of hope and let not those tears over flow its bank. Keep it at a good and comfortable distance; know that in tears there still can be joy, smiles and laughter. 

The sight of a teary eye doesn’t mean failure or hopelessness, rather it means the beginning of a new phase, so please always remember to clean your face, pick up from where you left, get moving so you can make it into the waiting arms of a new dawn.

Emotions most times are hard to hide, but they must never get out of control. If there was no tears what then is left to fight for, what really is the true pursuit of happiness without a little tears here and there. When you taste tears you start to see life from a broader spectrum and angle.

Nature is there to rain down those hot, bitter, sweet and salty tears, just be careful that the last straw of your hope and enthusiasm is not broken or soaked.