Sweet Southern Tears !

Getting older is tough but you learn as you go.Silence fills your heart's wants hurt's and desire's. The sound of rain fills your bosom with the sweet intensity of love that God has for you.
A smile comes upon your face as you think of the loved one's around you. You almost start to cry thinking how your life has passed by. The humid touch surrounds you feeeling warm and comfy and free.
Sighing at the great beauty beneath your feet. Lifting your head up, soaking it all in. Wondering when will my time begin agian. Getting chills all over from sweet Serinity. Closing your eyes and soaking it all in.
Thinking "Why couldn't the Earth be this peaceful agian?". The Lord has created a masterpeice. He is an artistic Genius.
Sweet Southern Tears do not despair.
The sun is out there, somewhere.