When tears well up behind one’s eyes
And wrenching sobs turn into sighs
When laughing bids to overtake
One’s spirit, and then to rake
The very soul that lives within
Then comes the thought of what has been…
The love that was, that is, that will
Stay with one now, that all is still
And then, on high one’s soul will ride
Upon a cloud in heaven’s tide
One doubts there is a sweeter thought
Then joining thus which God hath wrought!! …
Ellie
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