Why don’t I stop believing Him
When mother’s eyes bathe in the river of tears
Grief breaks the heart as the beloved depart
And He provides no solace
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There's something innate in us that keeps us believing in Him - no matter how we fight it. Someday, we'll know why.
Hello poet Pradip. Thank you for your great reviews and comments on my poetry recently. I enjoyed this well written, thought provoking piece. Well done, Loyd