It brings me discomfort to see people cry.
I never know how to react or
respond
To the steadfast emotion so
common to humans;
So deeply attached to the
frailties we share.
It's so unpredictable, so
like the wind;
Clouds
laden with moisture
That
burst at the seams.
One truly can never
anticipate
What may precipitate unwanted
tears
To burst upon hearts with a
jagged edge,
With a vengeance to tear out
our dreams.
Sadness is all around every
day and
Tears are abundant to wash it
from sight,
But tears alone never will
take it away;
Crying will not set things
right.
So, we cry for our losses...
We cry for ourselves...
We cry for the pain that we
must endure.
We cry for the child who
cannot understand.
We cry - because life is
unsure....
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