Totally inspired by Yesterday I had Tears by @MrPie, thinking I had an answer, it led to a poem of it's own...
Riddle Me That:
I'm filled with tears,
You won't see me cry;
I've been seen for years,
Yet I have no eye.I'll always have tears,
From sorrow I'm free;
My father: The fire;
My mother: The sea.My tears aren't like yours,
Not salty, nor blue,
Reminds you of wars,
And look at their hue
Though sadness they lack,
My tears are all black.
(response to @justforplaylists)
Though life I assist,
A life I've not had
I've never been kissed
I'm really not sad
(response to @Prim3numbah)
You may even have me,
Or one tear or two;
Doubt that you love me
I never scared you
(24hr clue)
If you have bought me,
My tears will be left,
They serve no purpose,
And leave me bereft
(48hr clue)
My naming was cruel,
My value is low–
I sound like a jewel,
I've not much to show
You may now have guessed
That I'm treated like dirt
Please don't be depressed
It gives me no hurt
(72hr 'give-away' clue)
If I am heated
It’s known that I grow
Being such treated
Could nigh pass for snow
I am wary of saying this but, to be honest, some of this is relies on poetic license. Truthfully,
I do not always have tears.
and therefore
I am not entirely filled with tears.
also
The original last two lines of verse one were pulled because, while they followed the original MrPie poem, they are probable way too obscure and obfuscatory.
Below, the light clears,
My face to the sky.