My sons

by

Samantha M Jones

Weep only for a moment for I will not leave your side
I am in everything you do across this great divide
Fear not my sons be brave and strong my heart it cries for you
The rains that gently fall to earth are tears that I shed too
I am the rippling seashore, perhaps the gentle breeze
Listen and you'll hear me as a whisper through the trees
So when you weep, weep not for long my spirit now is free
And I will be your guiding light throughout eternity

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