I Cry

I Cry As tears flow down my cheek Flowing strong like a rapid creek, I wonder to myself, why, Lord why, do I cry? Even when I'm happy and everyone is well I find myself constantly overwhelmed. Battles between mind, body, and soul, Wondering who'll win and take control. He looks at me and makes me smile But it only lasts a little while. Tears flow. Can you help me, tall man, with smile so bright, Or will our conversation end in a meaningless fight? Can you put a smile on this face That seems to be lost in space? Look at me! Don't you see the pain? From Africa to America, it's all the same. I cry, and you just sigh. Then it hits me. I'm not a child. I am strong, confident, nurturing, and beautiful. I am woman And upon remembering that, I cry. Shaunna Rene Thompson