TEAR DROP OF LOVE


Sometimes when I think of you
Tears well in my eyes.
Misty, brimming with love.

No, not tears of sadness now,
Just tears of joy.
All the past tears, when you were a boy,
The tears over the years,
The tears from the sorrow
Have melted away.

Replaced now by tears 
Brimming with love,
The tears I taste now
Are of pride and of joy.

A feeling of peace envelops me now.
A tear drop of love, 
A smile in the soul.


Pamela Pauley-Perreault
		©1996

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