I have magic soap that washes tears away. One swipe and rivers cease and dawn will break to a joyful morning. My magic soap eases your fears. It frees your lungs to take a big breath of air. The reason behind the pain is put at a distance so you can see the big picture, the beauty you hindered. My magic soap makes things right and dries all your tears throughout the night. It welcomes the settling of peace and allows you to drift to sleep. Just one drop and 100 tears go away. One drop keeps the darkness at bay. My magic soap allows you to feel. It’s a shame, though, that it isn’t real.