Sorrows bend By james a. galgano The downpour of makeup from endless winding river of tear-filled eyes gleaned. Where unfortunate calamity of heartbreak and the woe of deception received Intersects with the known world caving in upon now empty lives unforeseen. While clung to hopes and too often unattainable dreams dangerously collide With stained hearts worn on tattered sleeves by minds closed eyes open wide For the promise to often proffered as undeniable truth though ill-conceived Here is the quarry of quandary, which fills our waking hour with distempered deceit. Where upon endless reflection sorrow finds a way to endure such heartaches defeat