Looks like the clouds roared and split apart, Looks like a curse was dispersed, Looks like the rain became droplets of tears, and little children and old men and women trembled in fear..... I wish my tear could absorb all the pain from the heart of a mother who's son is away at war, I wish my tear could ease the tremble of a child who's left his family by far, I wish I could wipe the tears of the old parents who have lost their dear ones and I wish and I wish and I wish....... Only if my tears could help heal the brused hearts, Only if my pain could become the balm, Only if my touch could heal wounded people, It would help ease my pain.... I often wonder what is my role in this Universe, I often wonder if I am all I am supposed to be, I often wonder if the meaning of my existence (Life) is now complete... And then I feel remorse for the years I left to flee (did not do any good), and I feel remorse for the good I did not see ( was caught in negativity and was blind folded to t...
Life is beautiful and we need to live it to the fullest. I often hear from children, teenagers and adults how tough life is. How depressed, unhappy and unappreciated they feel. My response to all the wonderful men and women, girls and boys out there is what are you going to do today that you feel a little more love towards myself. A little for self worth, a little more carefree, a little more passion to live life.