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Love
Love From the greatest joy Comes the greatest sorrow. In the laughter of today Hides the tears of tomorrow. A first smile, a first step A first word saying your name The first illness, first fall When mom can't stop the pain. To be a super hero Takes just a Band-Aid on a boo-boo Broken hearts and constant fears Unshared by those given care to. But when they grow, they understand The pain not stopped with ease. The pain of rejection, of broken dreams, Lost loves, and wounds like these. Hero mom has lost her cape Can't kiss it better anymore But has to keep on feigning strength To somehow wholeness restore. But for every barb that wounds our child One hundred rip our flesh The strength outside and the torture within Would never seem to mesh. Each time I think it can't get worse My assurance is swept away. I got the call this Friday last, "Mom, my love just died today." I'd rather I had died myself Than watch the grief this deals. I know it's worst when she's alone -- I know just how she feels. And yet I know from loving her Great joy comes from great sorrow. So we cling unto the hope We'll shed tears of joy tomorrow.
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