Catching Tears

                          As her tears fell, I reached out myhands.. i don't think she understood, why they needed to land.. In the palms of my hand, I had to feel her pain.. Liquid flowed down her cheek, as if she were standing in rain.. My hands wet, as if I had dipped them in water.. Feeling like she had forgotten, all that her mother had taught her..  Taking her tears, I wipe them across my face.. See a good hearts tears, should never go to waste.. I reminded her that life is a battle, you have to stand and fight.. Even if you get it wrong, do it till you get it right.. She spoke about how she couldn't find, a faithful lover.. So I held her tight in my arms, on her back I rubbed her.. Reminding her,that a Queen needs a kIng not a peasant.. That she doesn't need someone to define her, and life could be pleasant.. If she could just find herself, see the light.. She would know when she has the one, he'd stand and fight.. And do I did, catch her tears.. He'd help her over come, all of her fears.. Show her the things that, she had been denied.. Give her that comfoting feeling, she can show with pride.. She finally stopped crying, looked me in the eyes.. My tears flowed for her, her face now dried..