Our Petty Ugly Parts need Honor and Love

Pretty Ugly Cry

Everyone looks ugly when they cry.
With the pureness of our hearts we testify.
Laid bare with love we wish to fly.
Our daily death help us to defy.

Our moulting melting shell
From which our souls rebel
Bursts open to be born.
A sacred self forlorn.

O have reverence for our tears
For to you we have exposed our fears.
See the beauty of our cry
For some painful part must die.

Hold us when we are weak.
Share the inner self we seek.
As inflicted poisons we release
Embrace us in our path for peace.

And when our blessed tears our gone.
Look upon us with lights new dawn.
Honor please that pretty ugly part
We showed you deep within our heart