God’s Tears Made the Oceans
God’s tears filled the oceans wide,
A love that mourned, a grief denied.
Each drop a sorrow, deep and true,
Yet still, we wound—still, we undo.
He shaped the stars with tender hand,
He breathed on dust and called it man.
Yet we, ungrateful, twist the knife,
Defy His love, reject His light.
The waters rise, the heavens grieve,
Still, He stays—He does not leave.
But how much pain must mercy bear,
Before we learn to love and care?
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (4)
Exactly, what a poem to share.
The world needs to listen to this.
Fantastic work. Wonderful poem!
And my tears made the rivers and lakes. Fantastic work. Wonderful poem!