Poem -

WELL OF TEARS

There is a well of tears...

Flows on it's own accord...

Will not run dry as long as I live...

It flows when I am happy...

It never runs dry...

When I cry...

It cannot be stopped...

Sometimes it over flows...

No matter how hard I try...

There is well of tears...

Deep in my soul...

It will never run dry...

As long as I live...

Hugs...

sparrowsong 

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Tony Taylor

Hey FEATHERS!!......... lovely flow here when read aloud..........I pray ~ it will never run dry........... tears cleanse the soul............ lovely idea for a write............ well done......... smiles..........T xo

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sparrowsong

Hello Tony...

You are very right and...

So clean...

My soul...

Squeaks...

Thank you for your sweet comment my friend...

Hugs and Smiles! 

Feathers 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Flower Girl...

Some people feel the hurt and pain of another while some are the cause and they don't care...

Some cry for the death of a strangers child...

Someone they don't know and maybe never meet...

While others only feel the loss when it happens to them...

There's two sides to a coin...

There's two sides of people...

Some cry while others laugh...

Isn't that how the story goes?

Thank you for leaving me another beautiful comment my friend...

Purple luv and hugs xo 

sparrowsong 

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