Lessons in Suffering

I mourn for her when she grieves my absence,
Hold her close to me, and pray for her once I return;
Her longing while I’m gone is perhaps her better teacher
For his lessons in suffering we all must come to learn.

Posted in Perspective, Poem for Your Day, Poetry

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