No More Tears She Cries Poem by Saint Cynosure
No More Tears She Cries
She used to dance around the yard,
and get lost within her songs.
Until her life did turn for hard,
and everything went wrong.
Now she's settled in the deep,
and darkness of the earth.
Yet every spring awakens new,
the roses from her dirt.
More lovely now than was before,
more smiles by passerby's.
She lays alone in peaceful calm,
no more tears she cries...
a lovely poem...touching verses..well written...A10 Ency Bearis
Very beautiful and sad. A very nice dedication to a mother. Hugs, Donna
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 5:26:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
More lovely now than was before, more smiles by passerby's. She lays alone in peaceful calm, no more tears she cries... good lines. I like this poem. good job. Becca