Tears

trickling down the façade,
racing against each other,
the line following contours,
quickly come to an end,
where just on the overhang,
one tear drop meets its end,
falling for eternity....
hope has no end..........

the other stops abruptly,
having ran out of steam,
holding onto memories,
keeping up momentum,
impossible it seems.

both tear drops tell the story,
of another shattered dream.
Of a love lost token, salty and serene.