So Hot

This tears that go down my cheek

What does it really mean?

It is a question that makes me sincere at least to myself

This salty water rolls down my cheek in times of sorrow and joy

But then again I have come not to know exactly what it signifies

As my tears roll in sorrow

I feel reassured that I am truly sorry

Though on a later date I still go back to what I have resolved not to again

In joy, I know that I can’t afford to do what caused the joy

May be in error I might do it again

So, as hot as it may be on my skin

It will never burn me