You Handle the Tears
When I cry out in pain,
you handle the tears.
When I'm sad, or deranged,
you handle the tears.
It's my birthday, Wedding Day,
or I just received a great gift.
You handle the tears.
The flowers he gives, the trauma I feel,
the love, the joy is this all real.
You love me and you handle the fears,
once I handle the tears.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2016
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