To Be...

When my tears finally crawl through they come strong....
they come boundless
they come with passion
they come from within
they hold nothing back
they are free

When my tears finally creep their way into my mourning eyes
I am glad
I feel relieved
I feel at peace with my sorrow
and I sob...

I sob for the little girl who feels scared
I sob for the young woman who longs for the protection of her dad
I sob from within
I sob for just me...

I am glad for my tears
They comfort me in knowing that I still feel
So Please...
Don't interupt me
Just let me be
I'm comfortable to be in my grief
I need these tears for me...