_its unusual_
the earth said to the girl in a gentle voice through the breeze
_unlike others that trek though my valleys
and wade past my streams..
your tears are sweet.._
confused the girl looked up from the grass blades
wiped her cheeks with her sleeve
and wondered why that was so significant..
_you're home now.. you don't have to run anymore._
and she looked past the hill as a tear went down her cheek
and it was true
she was home again
and her tears were sweet.
Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 2:00 PM UTC
_its unusual_
the earth said to the girl in a gentle voice through the breeze
_unlike others that trek though my valleys
and wade past my streams..
your tears are sweet.._
confused the girl looked up from the grass blades
wiped her cheeks with her sleeve
and wondered why that was so significant..
_you're home now.. you don't have to run anymore._
and she looked past the hill as a tear went down her cheek
and it was true
she was home again
and her tears were sweet.
