I Cry Not Too Often

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    I Cry Not Too Often

    I cry not too often but when I do I can't control the tears.
    The pain inside hurts so much, I can't
    tolerate it much longer.
    It's been over a year and the pain is
    still there, will it ever go away?
    It's driving me crazy, I'm not sure
    what to do.
    All I want is to hold my little one in
    my arms again!
    I miss you so much Austin, and that
    will never die.
    I cry not too often, but when I do it
    pours.

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    sk commented on I Cry Not Too Often

    06-16-2009

    This particular pain is only understood my another who has lost like you have...it's just too deep for anyone else to comprehend truly. I am sorry for your loss. I do hope you can find comfot in God's arms, just as your baby has. Your words are eloquent and reflective of a place not too many of us are willing to let our thoughts go....too scary. God bless you as you heal.

    starlight65 commented on I Cry Not Too Often

    04-30-2009

    I can feel the sadness in your poem, I see the hurt, and the longing, you're expression was good...

    markrohaley commented on I Cry Not Too Often

    02-28-2009

    believe in God for up to now you don't. His name is Yeshua-Jesus. true faith comes to Him. He is waiting on you?

    NayInLove commented on I Cry Not Too Often

    02-26-2009

    very heartfelt! I am sure he is smiling down at you :)

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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