Four Seasons In Each Tear Poem by Marien Jacobs

There are four seasons in my tear
Dripping, flowing, flooding this year
Tears of love, struggles, longing and joy
Servants, by love employed.

While tears down my cheeks might run,
Gods promises shines forth as the sun
And create in each dropp that flows
The peace and beauty of colorful rainbows.

There are four seasons in each tear
While all of me wish you could hear
My hearts longing to be only with you
My prayer for our love to follow through.

There are four seasons in each tear
There’s the winter with its tears of fear
The struggles and hesitation of doubt for the unknown
Unsure of what time might bear from the seeds that’s sown.

There are four seasons in each tear
There’s the blossoms of spring that hold you dear
The whish that we’re together in each and every season
Is so strong inside, that it paralyze all reason.

There are four seasons in each tear
There’s the autumn of longing that you were near
When I long to feel your touch and to see your smile
To see your eyes and hear your voice for a while.

There are four seasons in each tear
There’s the summer with skies so clear
When the flame of hope seems to burn so high
When I see us together and you seem nearby.

There are four seasons in this year my dear,
And each of them carries it’s own unique tear,
And I wish you could see, hear, touch and understand
The reason behind each and catch them in your hands

Knowing that the incentive of each
Is my love for you no other can reach
Marien Jacobs