What's a teardrop to me or you?
Just an ocean to the morning dew.
What's a heartache for all it's worth?
Just an earthquake to mother earth.
What's a friendship if it begins to die?
Just the difference between water and sky.
What's is like to be loved once again?
Just like a bird that begins to sing.
What's a love that is nurtured and saved?
Just a swell that makes the waves.
What's a life if it's not full of laughter?
Just living hell ever after.
P. Contreras
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