Tears

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!

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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.