Why do we cry
When what we love is taken
Because this is the way our soul squeezes out feelings
Is the way our heart aches
For the loss of what will no longer
Bring us comfort and joy
There it is
The simple fact
She is gone
And so these tears fall
And yet somewhere
Close by
In her heart she may be longing
For these all of these tears of our to pass
For us to open to the acceptance
That this is a time of
New birth
Release
And transformation
So even though
It hurt me to hear you say
Seven years ago
She would not want me to be sad
I was
For she was so bright
A being of fire and beauty
Cut down in her prime
All of these years later I understand
What you meant
And yet my feelings are for me
And so I must work through them
Until over time
They release their powerful grip
Upon my soul
Upon my life
Upon my heart