I wrote this years ago, I don't recall why or for whom. But God gave me words of comfort then, to help me grieve now.
The Other Side of Sorrow
On loving someone my very best...I will behest
A reprieve from her eternal rest
A lost love will forever bequeath...such bountiful grief
Its melancholy mood won't ever be brief.
Of the grand feeling of love so sure...pain will endure
But that is proof it was ever so pure
The sun will arise each bright new day...as memories decay
The pain of loss moves further away.
But genuine love will often bestow...misery only love can know
From there a river of tears will flow
Of life so meaningful and hallowed...this love I followed
At her deaths end I weep and wallow.
Grief is a pain from time we borrow
But still, the other side of sorrow....is tomorrow
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