angraic:
angel cries
I listened quietly..
..I thought I heared an angel cries..
Oh..could This be??
..My sorrows..My pains..
She embraces in it!
I thought, an angel could not cry..
She said:
Love covers all wrongs
for the hardest thing in this world
is to live in it.
This life is not fair;
It's gonna get gloomy,
It's gonna get chilly,
about my lost soul,
about all the fears,
and all worries,
the sorrow had darken the glitter of joy..
like the moonlight
mazed by the dark cloud.
My joyfull heart
is shading under the comfort of grief..
as a warm bag of tranquility!
To put our feeling into words
-and to later read our own words-
is a healing experience.