But Why So Many Tears?

Okay, I get it. All That Is (or God) got bored! Was complete in Itself for so long, It snored. It figured out the answer to the Quiz Was that It needed purpose for being All That Is!

So Playwright It became, as well as Crew and Cast. Started up a soap opera guaranteed to last. Had fun building sets and playing all the parts - Creating, in so doing, all Performing Arts!

But, why so many tears? I swear, we cry As much from joy as when our puppies die! Beauty makes us cry. Writing makes us weep. Wedding vows elicit tears as much as babes need sleep.

With all life has to offer, why do we blubber so? Why is every little thing a trigger for the flow? With all of our adventures, learning and its perks, The question I am asking is, Why all the waterworks?