The tears fall - a poem
Here is a little introduction to this poem..
This poem may be a continuation of "Your time has come" or may be read as a poem by itself, it is an outpouring of emotions unbridled. I haven't put it through the editorial cuts as I usually do, it may sound raw and intense or may be not :) .
Though I am a positive person, there are times when you can't do much and when the other person doesn't want help, you feel so powerless and have to let them make their choices.. you watch and wait and maybe just offer your love... I wish I could....
Have you ever felt that way???..
My heart aches, the tears fall,
I wish I could be the mother of all,
To hold and embrace and kiss every face,
Until the tears cease,
It rains within, to the see pain and shame,
I wish I could heal the maimed,
I wish, I wish I only could...
I cry inside, I writhe in pain,
Oh God, I wish I could take,
Take away their guilt and shame,
All their hurts and every blame,
And turn around their lives again,
I wish I could, I wish I could,
I wish I only could.
It bleeds within, to see lives wilt,
It cuts, right through the heart,
To see dreams spilt,
And futures torn apart,
Watching the wrong moves they make,
All for, ‘personal freedom’s’ sake,
I wish, I could…….I wish….I..wi
Could I give you a part of my life?
A happy part that I live,
Will you take and mess it up
Or drink deeply of my cup?
Can I give you the thoughts I think,
Of goodness and of love,
If I can, I will my child .. I will .. I will..
Tears flow, but dry up though,
My tomorrows have their fill,
Of their own troubles and busyness,
I wish I only could shrug it off,
And come to your rescue,
But who will teach my children today,
How to walk their way?
All I can, I will do, to fill my path with love,
Arms open wide, I wait for you, I truly will my child,
I offer you my blanket, of loving warm embrace,
My scent, my heart and kisses warm, all enfolded within,
May you feel my loving heart,
As you touch it to your face !
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