Endless seeds of sorrow
have been planted in my heart.
They've taken root and sprouted
at the thought of us apart.
But as my tears of sadness
cause those tiny seeds to grow,
I know one day they'll blossom
into memories - row on row.
© 2000
Terri McPherson
Windsor, Ontario, Canada
terri@wisehearts.com
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