About the Poem
Love is a challenge and not always easy. Sometimes we stumble and fall and cry, but hopefully love remains.
And if it doesn't, then the tears help the healing.
|Reflections on a window
display the pouring rain,
beads of moisture glisten
and wash across the pane.
Reflections from the other side
show a face that cannot hide
the gentle flowing teardrops,
shedding all the pain,
'till all emotions cried,
and the last eye's been dried -
then letting only love remain,
looking out at rain.
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