With all your woes, yet - type.type.type.
All of this can seem a bit trite.
Especially when things are WAY PAST tight.
So hungry is a fellow, with poor sleep at night.
Famished and lethargic, on stones you bite.
These sorts of problems tease us to give up the fight.
When for so long (those 20 years) you showed your might.
One man's blessing could ease another's plight:
Philanthropic people nowhere in sight.
For the one who said:
"Woe is me that has no cash.
Lord how long will this thing last?"
I pray to God that this too shall pass.
You don't have to keep your head up.
Your neck is likely tired.
But if you lower it,
It's not really your desire.
Take your breaks, lest you break instead.
There's a lot going on inside that head.
I've been here too and things turn around.
I know you've been on higher ground.
Today (for you) is dark and bleak...
With your heart wrenching
For the love you seek...
If you drop your head
And stay in the bed...
Cry if you must,
Then instead...
Do more of your writing which helps to relieve
In some small way, it lets you breath.
Author notes
This is a response poem and is dedicated to "swangrnv"; it ain't over until the cat-lady signs (lol)...Ran.
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MAN!! I LOVE YOU!
That was very inspirational; and I thank u for it homie! As u stated, writing does indeed help alot, and of course I realize u r likely riding in the same boat...nuff said! EXCELSIOR!L.O.L.!GREAT WRITE!

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Easy Star....
You know who you are. I hoped this would hit the spot but wasn't sure if it could really make a difference for you; I can see that I was wrong. Wow, being wrong never felt so good! lol. AND of course, you're welcome. And I'm not only in the boat, but going up the creek (into the battle...lol). AND I believe God is with those who are patient (hopefully we are amongst them. Thanks a ga-zillion for the giant compliments and credit.
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