If you know love you will also know tears. If you don’t know tears yet, then set your love free. Let it soar and taste the blue sky. Your love might come back to you, then let that be a nice surprise. If it doesn’t come back, then was it ever yours? Don’t get your hopes too high, for it can’t keep coming back. You thought it had wings? Nah, not at all. But somewhere in the middle of it all, you will have found your tears. Precious tears, unlike any gift you ever asked for. The tears will always stay with you, they will always hold you – until that day when you are nothing but tears. Tears will then meet tears and perhaps there will be no unrest.