Friends and Family Hear My Cry
FRIENDS AND FAMILY HEAR MY CRY.
Everywhere I go I keep on hearing a child's cry.
To follow the direction I try.
But when I'm about to reach it, I then hear the same cry coming from the sky.
This is no lie.
To jump I try,
Hoping I would fly,
But I keep on falling.
None stop this child's cry keeps on calling,
Night and day until the next morning.
FRIENDS AND FAMILY HEAR MY CRY.
Help me find this child.
I have looked every side.
I have swallowed even my pride.
I have looked in every direction.
I have lost even concentration.
All I have is an imagination,
That this could be a child of abortion.
Help me so its soul we may find,
Even if it is now of any kind.
I am already starting to lose my mind.
As its soul I can't find, I feel like I am blind.
FRIENDS AND FAMILY HEAR MY CRY.
PoeticMonwa
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