TEARS
By: Judy A. Andres
02/25/08
Though tears, they fall less frequent now…
I struggle when they do.
Sometimes I just get missing you…
No matter what I do.
Don’t get me wrong, you’re always missed…
In everything I do.
Suppose its just part of my life…
Forever missing you.
But sometimes I can’t seem to lift
Myself up from the dumps,
That fill my every waking hour,
And leave me in these slumps.
Then tears, they flow, almost unchecked…
I wipe them with my hand.
Tears are a language only God
Is sure to understand.
I’m thankful He is always there…
My tears I’ll never hide.
He’s there to comfort and to cheer…
Forever by my side.