The Man Who WeptA Poem by Jordan Smith
The Sun has set
The moon is light All are at rest, except for The Man who Wept There he lies The Man who Wept Thoughts racing through his head Like Reindeer racing through the night sky The Man who Wept All is still at rest Except for The Man who Wept How could he not rest was one of mystery and one of misery The Man who Wept A spark makes all thoughts cease to exist The Man who Wept He discovers something The Man who Wept He discovers Love Clarity Faith Heart The Man who Wept He sits upright and starts to think The Man who Wept He starts to cry His red face inside his tear catchers of his hands The Man who Wept He dries up his tears, and begins to love, The Man who Wept He begins to feel He begins to understand The Man who Wept "She moved through the fair like the wind moves through the air and the ocean crashes the shore" said The Man who Wept "If love feels as free as a dove, then I am free and I know my love." He lays back down, now with a grin and some rosy cheeks upon his face, As he has Now discovered his true love for the lady with the long brown hair makes the man feel at peace The Man who Wept
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16 Reviews Added on October 11, 2015 Last Updated on October 16, 2015 AuthorJordan SmithHouston, TXAbout"All our dreams come true if we have the courage to pursue them" -Walt Disney I am an aspiring sports play by play broadcaster who writes poetry on the side. Trying to get back into it after a long.. more..Writing
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