Reach to Heaven, My Grief 
	A poem for Sizer


The rain is falling down 
Just as pure as tears from heaven 
As if my sorrow has finally reached up high 
After so many years of grieving 

I wept because I was forsaken 
Abandoned by the ones I held dear 
I wept again 'cause no one heard me 
My pleas for love fell on deaf ears 

But now it seems I was mistaken 
And I was the one who did abandon 
It comes to find that I was blind 
And slapped away love's outstretched hand 

So I am still weeping, but for different reasons 
My sisters will carry my tears up the sky 
How long till this grief reaches heaven? 
Or is that rain already falling down? 

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