Similar Maybe, We're Not all
Some of us, write.....
For those that......
That..... do not speak.
Who merely sit,stare and weep.
For our, tears... are done.
Unlike, the others.
Who have, forgotten...... how, to cry.
Their tears..... are yet to come!
Each new day, may not, always......
Hail,fair winds, blue skies, and.. bright sunshine.
But.
It's a new day......
All
The same.
Giajl © Jim Love