Wipe your tears

with earthly pains
having painted
their prints across your heart
like an evil master of art
that knows no love
leaving you feeling lost
touching deep in you
so bad that tears
starts rolling from your eyes
across your face
like the Nile river
crossing the African landscape

the aching growing bigger
leaving you feeling like a beggar
of soulful healing powers from above
like a stormy rain prints
they fall across your face
as though you heart
is a water pump connected to your eyes
in moments of shaking hands
and bitter heart feelings like this
remember
to wipe your tears
and hold your holy spears
standing firm
for the rightful moments should rise

with your mind
in the mist of all filthy confusion
rise to let your heart beat calm down
letting you rise above the earthly weaknesses
above the fights and falls of this world
wipe your tears on you face
to let the road ahead of you become clear
wipe your tears
deny them access into your brand new day
despite the strength of the source of pain.