' Hurting ' Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

Seeing a loved one suffer,
Cuts my heart quite deeper.
Especially when I can foresee,
None I can do to set her free.

Sometimes fate is cruel,
Pins us down to a duel.
No matter what we try to do?
Somehow, we can not let go.

As I witness to feel sorrow,
I pray there still tomorrow.
And our present tribulation,
Becomes a blissful situation.

What can I do to deter,
All difficulties and get better.
Should I make a drastic move,
Beyond what is consider good?

Nah, I will stand by the fact,
All things are relatively tact.
What has man sows today,
Same shall he reaps one day.