"The Water Cycle"

A short poem about suffering and pain.

I weep for the world,
With tears of borrowed water.
The condensate of suffering
Flows into a shallow and ancient sea of tranquility,
Only to evaporate and return again in the tears of others.
Evil is the dark sun of this system.
Summon love to beget the bright sun of peace.
May the day be longer than the night.