If each tear brings a little healing, why am I not healed yet?

If each droplet that runs down my face cleanses me, why am I not clean?

If a river of tears flow, why doesn't it carry me away to a better place?

I've cried enough to heal the whole world

There has been enough droplets to fill all of the oceans

The river has run long enough to crave out a canyon, yet here am I

When will it be enough?

*hugs* John. Beautifully written from deep inside. Thanks for sharing!


Powerful piece! Thanks for sharing.

Pup said it all.......

Sigh....so true John...so true!!
Thank you for being YOU!

Hi John, lovely poem and so true. I cry a lot too. Stay well. Feel better.