Teardrop Memories: A Poem
Teardrops fall into an empty grave,
They are mine,
They are yours,
They are ours.
Absorbed into the darkened soil below,
My tears,
Your tears,
Our tears,
Give birth to timeless memories.
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And Jesus wept.
Our souls worth His tears
And blood.