And though
And though the sorrow overwhelmed the joy lives on
By Mary SkinnerPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read

And though she had it all still she searched for more
And though she brought us comfort she could not find her own
And though she was poised in pride she sank into her sadness
And though her bravery soared her fear pulled her down
And though her life was hidden her death revealed the truth
And though she dripped in sunshine her darkness overcame
And though the sorrow overwhelmed the joy lives on
And though we could not see it all we feel it all
About the Creator
Mary Skinner
I write to process thoughts and feelings. I write to express new ideas and revelations.
Dallas, Tx.
Early childhood educator
Believer in the good, light, and love.



Comments (1)
This sure was emotional. Loved your poem!