Its Own Sorrow, Its Own Joy

None can ever fathom A heart's deepest sorrow And none can share the depth Of the joys it may know. The many words it hears Fail to ease the grief there, As pain flows out in tears In solitude, the heart may suffer. Some hearts will keep on beating Just to live on 'cause it must, Though the one that hold its longing Had passed on and turned to dust. Still there comes that moment When someone would heal it so, The feeling of Love he sent That too, we'll never know. Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~08.04.14 'Each heart knows its own bitterness, and no one else can share its joy.' Proverbs 14: 10