Oh the pain oh the sorrow
She can't think no more
Her tears are so bitter
They come form within her core
I see her cry i cry with her
'She says i can't take it anymore'
I tell her not to cry but she doesn’t care
She said 'I’m use to it I can bare
Before she left me she said please don't cry
But try
Try to be strong be better than me I’m going to heaven
Where there’s no sorrow and I will get to meet kevan
Don’t go I shouted
Please don't go
A tear form her cheek landed in my palm
I looked down to see it
But it had gone with her I tried to be strong so I said her a psalm
Good bye I shouted good by dear friend I’ll see you 1 day
Tears wash away the mundane pain of life; it is ok to cry, even if you are a man. Really men cry too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting poem and sad too....