Seven Tears Poem by sally ann jackson

The first tear came upon our face, That heart break day you died,
Bold brash & spilling overload filled Well's as we cried,
The second tear came a sudden rush that stung & hurt like hell,
Not with us now no longer here as one by one we fell.
Presence gone no longer felt, you found your own way out.
The third tear rolled on by with streams as crowds gained out about.
Shared in our grieve that forth tear came...with love that we all felt.
From people that had know you Dawn, misfortune you'd been dealt.
The fifth tear comes now that you gone, your work here now complete
The sixth tear comes as no surprise, we stand united on our feet

The seventh tear the last of all, we give you too this earth & wishing that our God above a life that you rebirth.