Mixed Emotions
Should the sky be blue and bright
When tears swim, wanting to run
Across my cheek and face
The taste of brine reminds me of pain
and joy, sorrows and funerals
Weddings and celebrations of life.
Tonight I am sad, hollow...aching!
Tomorrow the sun will rise
Tomorrow my tears will dry
Tomorrow my sorrow will be masked
Behind a fascade of a kindhearted face
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2010
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