Crystal Tears

Secrets, hidden here and there,
That only she can see.
What water flows across the ground,
To leave nothing wet behind?

The crystal tears of angels,
Who were fallen from the sky.
Flowing like a gentle stream,
Yet leaving the ground dry.

Vanished, almost as soon as they appeared,
Fading ‘till they can’t be seen.
The flowing, melted, crystal tears,
With the fragility of dreams.

Un-whispered thoughts, a secret fear,
A mystery that may be real.
Left crying from a fall so sheer,
With nothing left to feel.