Two Grown Men Cried |
Author Unknown |
Once I saw a grown man cry
“Now there goes a man with feeling,” said I. He was strong, able, quite well built With muscles, gray hair and charm To the hilt. I moved toward him slowly and said “What’s wrong?” The look he gave me was tearful And long. “I cry for a child My grandchild has died.” So, I sat beside him And two grown men cried. |