The darkened room
They say a man is not supposed to cry, to me I know that's a lie.
So many times I sat in the room , in the darkness full of gloom
The pressures are building up in my chest
I pray to GOD for a rest.
There are problems that we must endure
But we make it, that's for sure.
Then from your prayers you feel a sense of relief
As he takes away all your grief, and you see an aura of light
In the corner of the room, as he takes away the gloom.
Yet because I am a man I am not supposed to cry
Just reading the bible don't you cry?
© L. RAMS 04/12/17
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for this enlightening poem, Louis.