A Little Tear
, I am a tiny , fragile thing
.In the eye of every human being
, Some shed me for sadness
.Other for happiness
My fellows and I are considered to be
.A weak point in any he
Also , we are considered to be
.A sign of sensitiveness in any she
: I wonder why the matter goes that way
, That every he is strong , that is to say
.He is always opposed to she
.Wait , watch it carefully and see
Right , I am a little tear , but I consider things
.In a way much better than human beings
, I see my fellows running after me
.Over the rosy cheek of "she" deserted by he
, At other times , I see myself frozen
.In the eyes of "he" with a heart broken
, I know that no one can bear to see me
.In the eyes of any child or baby
: But I think this is the best thing in childhood
.To cry , to bring one tear after another like a flood
, This flood does not differ at any age
.As it all the time washes the pain to write a new page
.So , move on , don't hide me
.I am not that bad , try to be free