Tiny Drops
Written by Jennifer
Those tiny drops of humanity
Those wet bodies of fluid
that tumble down our eyes
Creeping down our cheeks
Splashing on the floor of our hearts
They were there that day
They are always present at such times
They should be, that’s their job
They are miniature messengers on call
twenty-four hours a day
To substitute for crippled words
They drip, drop, and pour
From the corner of our souls
Carrying with them the deepest emotion we possess
They tumble down our faces with announcements
Ranging from the most blissful joy
to the darkest despair
The principle is simple
When words are most empty
Tears are most apparent
A Survival Resource – Created by and for Women
It is our hope that everyone who reads this book will be encouraged and strengthened to stand up, count themselves worthy of dignity, and see themselves as beautiful within and without.
