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On Sadness and Sorrow

When Death touches us, we cry, We scream at God and say "Why!" "Did you let this happen to my husband or wife Who was always so happy-enjoying life!" When my husband died, I wept for a week- No family, no friend, not even God would I seek, You would have thought that I was stone, The way I bore it all by myself-until I got home. We tend to be selfish when family dear Passes away and leaves us with no cheer, The house seems so dark-no sunlight do we see, As we scream at God, "Now what happens to me?!" Those who teach us about grief and how humans react- Tell us it's normal to think of this one fact- That someone most dear has been taken away- Never to return as we live Life each day. I want to remind you the pain never goes away, But it Does dimenish as you live through your days, You feel fairly normal due to a family that cares, Except for that hole in your heart that will always be there.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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