As I shed a tear I feel the passion and hope slip from my grasp like grains of sand our love will last forever like an light misty rain to give birth to our new life <br />Tears of a son comes crashing to the sea <br />Like crashing waves searching for his lost love <br />Ripping the clouds apart searching for his true love <br />God took her from his hand one summer night <br />She didn’t put up a fight just slipped away <br />During the night God sent his angels to bring his child home <br />And now my child he must face his world alone <br />With out his future wife <br /> <br /> <br /> 12/03 ©<br /><br />Fredrick McDonald<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-searching/
