IT'S OKAY, MY DEAR, TO CRY.

IT'S OKAY, MY DEAR, TO CRY.

My heart is empty, my mind is blank,
Time seems to pass slowly by.
I hear you whisper through the daze,
"It's okay, my dear, to cry".

We knew that this day would have to come,
When you bid this life goodbye.
Yet somehow, still, it seems so surreal,
"I am strong. I dare not cry".

The days and months have rolled ever on,
To go on alone, I try.
But there are moments I can't suppress,
Uncontrollably, I cry.

Remember the days when in our teens,
"They're too young", we'd hear them sigh.
We proved them wrong, our love was too strong,
And we had no cause to cry.

As you watch me now from up above,
And a tear rolls from my eye,
Forgive me, love, for you told me then,
"It's okay, my dear, to cry".






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