The water drips off her hand
The last bit of love leaving her
It falls and falls and falls
Staring as if there is no hope
She watches as her tears form a stream
The stream so strong it erodes the dirt
Leaving a stain in the earth
A stain in her heart
Something not forgotten
But forever permanent
Soon it carved the rock
Shaping a new shape
Creating something beautiful
From every loss there is hope
From every heartbreak there is future
Tears are beautiful
Not dirty
Her tears made their way to the ocean
In the process
it left behind the Grand Canyon
