Her tears fall again
questions with no good answers
only sorrow, shame and sadness.
Pieces of what was done, allowed
falling painfully into place
puzzle clearing, picture hurting.
Struggling with a yesterday
loving and forgiveness for today
by faith stepping into tomorrow.
Afraid the tears are eternal
constant reminder of mistakes
road map to loyalty, faithfulness.
Her tears fall again
mixed with his as well
they cry into sweet, loving comfort.
As one... realize only a caring Father
could have ever put things to right
together they resolve, unite and worship.
~~~for my precious wife...Belinda~~~
