Problems can highten our lonliness
As if no one really understands.
Or nobody seems to care.
And we tend to go away from others.
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We have our own afflictions.
And we hope someone will notice us.
To ask how do we feel.
So they can lend their shoulders.
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We take great comfort when someone feels us.
And walk besides us during our suffering.
To Wipe our tears and lift our spirit.
Or carry our load we we can't take it anymore.
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Sometimes we are just unmindful.
That Someone is very much aware.
Of every miseries and troubles we have.
He is nearer to us than anyone else.
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Our faith is weak and we ignore Him.
Not realizing how deeply He cares.
Always willing to give the comfort we need.
And a love we can never find anywhere else.
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Rhymes of My Soul
PoetryA poem is like a mirror, it echoes a soul. Every line has its own revelation - to uncover who we are, what we are and what we believe . . .