Cry no more
O tender heart
Cry no more
Tears will not
Change your fate
Cry no more
For long have I watched
Your trials and travails
The loneliness of your stand
The blistered feet
As you walked barefoot
On the scorching desert sand
I saw too
The pain in your heart
That gave you not
A moment’s peace
That wracked your body
With sobs and sighs
And soundless, pillow-muffled cries
Oh, don’t I know
Of the sleepless nights
That cast dark shadows
Under your eyes
The pills you pushed
Down your throat
To chase the ghosts away
And yes, a glimpse have I got
Of the Love that stirs your soul
A Love that makes the pain worthwhile
Puts wings on your feet
And on your lips a smile
This Love is sure to win
Dear Heart
This Love is sure to win
So cry no more
O tender heart
This Love is sure to win!
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A friend once asked me why all my poems were so "sad". I told her that it's probably because they have all been written when I was depressed or going through some tough times. My poems have served as my catharsis and helped me cope and move on with life. I welcome feedback and invite poets, dreamers and writers to share their work here
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