Once Upon A Shadow, Deep Inside A Dream

Forever Healing Heart 9/18

Today,
As I stared at the sky,
I though about our sadness,
And wondered why.
Why,
When we hear the word,
Good-bye,
Do we cry?
When we cry,
Where do the tears come from,
And where,
Do they go?
A prick of a thorn,
Or,
A stab of a knife,
Can harm you for the rest of your life.
Whatever may cause them to start,
Whatever may cause them to stop,
They stay there forever waiting,
In your forever healing heart.