Falling like tears from heaven ….
In Verona by Cyprian K.Norwid
Above the Capulets and Montechues houses
Washed away by rains and shuttered by thunders
The gentle eye of the blue
Looks at the ruins of unfriendly places
looks at the fallen gates of gardens
and strikes a star from the pinnacle top
Cypreses speak, this is for Juliette
this is for Romeo, this tear above the planet
Falls and washes their tombs
But people speak and speak wisely
Those are not tears but stones
and noone is waiting for them.
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