Such Tiny miracles that roll down and touch the earth,
Can to us all be a blessing or a curse.
The process can be daunting, exhausting, or Painful either way,
And when completed it gives a mix of feelings sustaining sometimes longer than a day.
Exhaustion, warmness, delight, praise, pain, despair, love and love lost seems to circle with a changing wind soft or brisk,
As it triggers thoughts of why, how, when, what, and I wish question bestowed at the time is a risk.
For there are lessons laid before us sometimes visible or not known helping us to grow,
Through the good, bad, and overwhelming times, during never seem to slow.
But life gives us these things sometimes so brutal, or fast that we must gasp at its appearance,
But we all have been given an ability from god, sometimes underused because of our own mental clearance.
This ability has been used in every aspect of our existence being released from cradle to grave,
It gives a quick reset, our moment to stop and ponder, alone or with others in closure or rebirth to save.
It is for the strong and the weak alike especially in time of need like today and through the years,
As we stop, take a breath, and together with love, god, friends and family and no fears we commence our Purge of Tears.
Be kind to the First and Last person you see and throughout
TinMan