Spoken

POEM 27

Poem 27

"Let me"

Come, let me dry those tears
Come, let me hold your hand
I don't want to see red liquid flowing on your hands
You can always have my shoulder to cry on
You can always have my ears to lend on
Let me be your friend
And I tell you, when I'm with you those tears will end
Let me hear those words
I know your heart is covered with that liquid
I have thousands of towels to dry it up
Spill what's inside that mouth
I am all ears to hear what you're gonna say
It's not easy to keep it just to yourself
It's enough that it is just me who can feel it
We're on the same situation
So now, you can ask me question
Maybe, we can help each other
Let me hug you tight
Let us face and fight this cruel world's words
And together, step by step, change it by our rhyming words