Let me come in where you are weeping, friend,
And let me take your hand.
I, who have known a sorrow such as yours,
Can understand.
Let me come in - I would be very still
Beside you in your grief;
I would not bid you cease your weeping, friend,
Tears can bring relief.
Let me come in - I would only breathe a prayer,
And hold your hand,
For I have known a sorrow such as yours,
And understand.
Nice piece of poetry well articulated and nicely penned. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
One of my favorites.