"Tears of Longing"

I yearn to be a tear from your eye, Born in clarity, a crystal sigh, To trace your cheek in a soft descent, And fade on your lips, a whispered lament. To sense your warmth, your every sigh, In life's fleeting dance, in death's gentle sigh, A fleeting caress, a tender plea, In your embrace, I ache to be. For within your tears, my solace lies, A fleeting presence, where grace defies, To live, to love, to weep, to yearn, In your heart, my soul would burn.