The tears that form in my eyes
Are for a loss that can't be replaced.
It is with sorrow they are formed,
And only time will find them erased.
I, but a being of earth,
Conceived in a mothers womb.
Taught to love my neighbor,
Till I be placed in a tomb.
Tears replace the anguish
That death instills in us.
The loss of someone dear,
Is why God died on the cross.
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Well done, George.
Ron
hug
Kathy