Tearful Sunday

 

I have spent

A tearful Sunday

Immersing myself

In thoughts of you.

 

The pain is

No less great

Having done so,

But I have learned

 

When I confronted

The idea of losing you,

The depth of which

You've slipped into me.

 

I fear not

The dark and gloomy days

There will surely be,

But with profound sadness

 

My eyes tear

To be deprived of

The sweet and simple joys

I feel with you.

 

 

B. Benjamin                                                                                         

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