A poem about the tears I’ve shed about my dad’s cancer. A much needed release. God will catch my tears and wipe them all.
Tear, Tears, Tears
Streaming, Streaming, Streaming
More Tears, Tears, Tears
Drifting along my face
Cheeks stay moist
Like a misty morning dew
Nose drips and sniffles
Emotions waiting for God’s whispers of healing
Upon this loved one of mine
Tears, Tears, Tears no more
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