Love Poem: A Tear's Dream - Part - 3

A Tear's Dream - Part - 3

I have seen dreams before i was even born
I come to live them, joyful or forlorn
Looking through the mirror of the eyes
What kind of tear i am is no surprise
Taking refuge in the darkness of the duct
                         I wait

Suddenly the Mirrors of the eye; shut down
In the blackness of death i almost drown
I am alone, no other tears around
Feeling vibrations, echoes from the ear
A Broken Heart speaks the words you should hear 
                        I listen

I listen to his melancholy voice
Speak to his "Eons of Forever, WIFE"
I'm coming Home to YOU LENORE : my Life
Forevermore together we rejoice
Eyes show a movie of losing his wife
                       I watch

       To be continued