April 19, 1992

189. Happy Tears

More oft than not I wish I could count
The times I sat alone in my bedroom,
My head befallen into my hands
As I cried aloud with such pain
As tear after tear became one with my sorrow.
How I try to make you understand
These words crying deep within my heart
Through the tearful eyes of yesterday.
How hard it is for me to comprehend
That someone as special as you
Could really love me the way you do.
Just to feel your loving arms around me
Makes all of my worries disappear,
And should you see tears in my eyes,
Do not be alarmed. but cherish their love,
       For tear after tear now becomes one with my happiness.

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