The Tear That Drops Flows Down My Face-
~ As why my eyes cries to me;
Tears so flowing down my cheek;
Salty are those crystal clears;
Drips of moisture flowing, falling still;
I cry, I weep, I belly ache;
My soul and spirit reciprocates;
I wipe my face and yet;
Yet still I sigh, yet God still bless!
7/7/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2021
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