So Oft I Cry

Four score and twenty years 
I rinsed my lids- so many tears 
So oft I sigh
 
To life anew- firsts breathe 
To life lost- ye mourn a death 
So oft they die 

Twenty years and forty score 
I'll weep again, at least once more 
So oft I cry

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Beata Agustin

June 9, 2020 at 2:02 AM

Thanks for this example. What matters most is that God gives us genuine joy; and then He wipes our tears as we trust Him do so. God bless you.

Anisha Dutta

June 8, 2020 at 12:55 PM

'So oft I cry' So true . That's Life.

Reason A. Poteet

June 7, 2020 at 8:58 PM

We are all crying on the inside even w/o the tears that bring release. Rough times, these past few weeks and back through the isolation of COVID. Touching piece, Charles.

Eve Roper

June 5, 2020 at 7:43 PM

Great example, thank you it helps. hugs eve

Mohan Chutani

June 4, 2020 at 4:10 AM

Charles, quite a serious subject of life & death. Will try. Thanx for this example.

Sara Kendrick

June 2, 2020 at 4:05 PM

Interesting work. Not sure I understand exactly the meaning. Forty score and twenty would be 820 years so I know you are not talking about living that long. Enjoyed reading it. Thanks for the visit by my page. My family and I are well we have come thus far without coming down with the virus and I hope that we don't and I hope it soon goes away or we get a vaccination. Sara