All of us

I've come a long hard way these years.
But it's not about the tears.
They are a manifestation of oceans
And universes of perceived loneliness.

Oceans full of sharks, corals, colours.
Full of corals, life and sea stars.
Full of life and silence,
Full of absolute silence and lack of air.

I have raised above the waters many times
And I have drowned in equal amounts.
As have all of us.