I am crying.
Will you sit with me
And cry?
Not as a comforter
Or even a friend.
Rather, sit with me as
a fellow human
Weeping and grieving for the same thing.
Crying shows the feelings
Feelings show the caring and
The caring for makes us weak.
Yet, I will choose to be the
Weak against the strong.
And ultimately,
In all weakness find
Strength.
love the way it ends [And ultimately, //In all weakness find//Strength.]] i can feel emotions in it. great job =]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a relief to cry especially with one who cares...it makes you feel you're not alone very well written...keep up the good work