I wept from deep within my heart
When I heard you were gone.
You fought so hard; you held your ground,
But you could not go on.
Spring is the season of new life
In abundant display,
But the spring that brought life this year,
Has taken yours away.
The sky spilled sorrow to the earth,
The blossom cupped its tears.
I felt that spring now held no joy,
And won’t for many years.
But as I wept you sent me word,
A rainbow swept the sky.
I knew that you were well with God,
And that we need not cry.
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