The Wind’s Not Always At Our Back
(Loss Grief Poems)
The wind’s not always at our back
the sky’s not always blue ..
We fill with grief when things are sad
and don’t know what to do.
It’s then each day becomes uphill
with mountains high to climb ..
The river flowing far too deep
the crossing hard to find.
And when these heartaches come
to overwhelm with care ..
It’s then we cry, Lord, take the fear
please, this heavy burden bear.