If I were a tear from your eye,
I would fall—
just to touch your lips.
But if you were a tear from mine,
I would never cry.
Because I could never bear
to let you fall.
That’s how much you mean to me.
I’d rather hold the pain inside
than risk losing even a part of you.
You are too precious,
too loved,
too deeply woven into my soul.
So I’ll carry you gently,
in every heartbeat,
in every breath,
in every silent moment
where love speaks louder than words.
