Dying Tears

dying tears
tears that are suppose to mean rejoice: ends with depression
one life
gone
one blink
memories just are rewind
no pausing
just moving foward
no rewinding
but end with endless memories
no tears can bring them back
one voice
equals gods work
no sight
but the imagination of my guardian angels
pure blood
dripping through family bonds
eyes that look toward the heavens:
searching trying to find yall
one heart
one window
this is the window, that will never break: it just reflects on the glory god has given us
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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