I stumbled as I walked
I wavered with every step
His steps mirroring mine or mine mirroring his
I could not tell whose was which
It gets blurry after years go by
That way we took was hard
It took
So much
From me and Him
And you
It hurts how much..
It hurts how much was lost
And how much blood continues to flow
For no sake at all…
My eyes a fountain
Streaming blood and water like a weeping tile
Next to the river of life I weep
I weep because of the loss..
I weep as does He
Why do you do this to Him?!
After posting this, I felt that lance thrust inside…