I cradle your head <br /> <br />comfort your crying <br /> <br />your face <br />upon my face <br /> <br />your tears <br />run into my eyes <br /> <br />your tears <br />run into my mouth <br /> <br />as if I am <br />crying them <br /> <br />for you. <br /> <br />Now all <br />these years <br /> <br />the taste <br />of your tears <br /> <br />still bitter <br />upon my lips <br /> <br />your crying <br />still haunting <br /> <br />my mind.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-crying/
