Poem: TEARS OF JOY

Our lives are but a tapestry, made up of memories so dear.
My heart can not express, except by unspoken tears.
And in those tears come joy in the frozen moment of time.
A memory is engraved that I can hold on to as mine!
Seasons will come and go, but the joy remains with me.
The day I felt the tear, from that precious memory.

© 2006 Deborah J Birdoes

Quote from Scripture:
"Those who plant in tears will harvest with shouts of joy." Psalm 126:5