Weep, Weep my soul,
The tears flow from my heart.
They come from the depths,
Depths that I did not know where there.
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I cry as loud as I can but still it does not feel to be enough.
No sound can be enough.
My body cannot fulfill the need I feel to cry,
Nothing can adequately convey the weeping of my soul.
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I weep for the pain,
I weep for the anguish I see in your face,
I weep for the hurt that goes to the core of you,
I weep for person broken apart.
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Further and further we go,
Into the darkest places,
Rendering asunder all there is,
Till there is no more.
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Emptiness
Silence
The deep communion with Spirit
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I weep at the beauty before me,
I weep at the magnificence,
I weep at the purity of soul,
I weep at the overflowing love.
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I can only convey the love through my tears.
Tears that do not fall fast enough.
Tears that can never be enough to fully convey the love.
Tears that are all I have.
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To witness the divinity within you,
To witness the brightness within you,
To witness the love within you,
To witness the greatness within you.
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Love fills my body,
Love seeps from every pore ,
Love that comes from the depths of my soul,
Love that overwhelms me.
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I can only stand there weeping,
Weeping with every fibre that I have.
Still it is not enough to convey the depths of love,
Still it is not enough
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I am spent.
There are no more tears.
Just love .
Beautifully written & very comforting to read today x