A Maiden's Tears

As the wagon came rolling over the hill,

A little maiden jumped out with a tear-stained face.

Looking beyond the high hill,                                              

Earnestly searching for the lover of her soul.

Whose love reached to her - two millennia past
Kneeling on her knees said a prayer of thanks.
Matron came and picked up the little maiden,
Taking her into her heart.

Peering into the pretty tear stained face,

Where ocean billows rolled.
The Matron sang a song of love to calm the raging sea,

She laid her weary head upon her breast to listen intently.            

When the last note faded away into the evening sky,

Matron lead her little maiden back to the wagon.        
The little maiden looked longingly at the sky,
Waving as if she was waving to the Lover of her soul.

　

At last the little maiden settled down peacefully,

Knowing that He would be coming for her one day.

With love overflowing in her heart for her lover,

She prayed that He would come soon for her.

　

I want to thank Al`eh for giving me permission to use her picture! Thanks Al`eh!