Sunday, December 5, 2010

A new poem

Tears
 Tears can be for joy, for laughter, or for fear

Tears can appear at any time of year

When tears fall from our eyes they clean life’s lens

Allow us to rinse the eyes; our emotions to cleanse



Tears come from the spring that washes hurt away

They are a sign of our pain – all on display

Our throat begins to tighten, and our heart clenches tight

We hang on to our emotions, but soon lose the fight



It surely is a waste of time, you never should cajole

A person filled with tears, that is out of control

Instead just offer warm strong arms, and keep them safe until

Emotions and their sobbing begins to be still



Don’t tell them not to cry, don’t try and make them stop

Tears relieve pressure that could make you pop

Tears can be such a cure, a healing from within

Tears are the water of life held in your skin.


3 December 2010

1 comments:

Mom said...

Tears can mean a lot more to me, I remember the tears the day you and Ian were born, tears of happiness. I remember tears as my grandchildren arrived into the world, I remember the happy tears that ended up in such laughter that you nearly fall over, so for me I would rather remember the tears of happiness, tears in sadness eat at your very soul.