Walk With Sorrow
WALK WITH SORROW
If I don’t cry, you don’t see the pain.
If I keep going, it will not rain.
If I watch the sky, I know you are around.
I watched you wander from house to home.
I often thought of you alone.
Where did you go?
Are you alright?
Will you go to Heaven for every penny?
Will my glance ever see you?
Do you walk around feeling sorrow?
Do you know what I went through?
Are you sorry you were here?
Do you know my many fears?
My Mother saw me through?
But my dear father.
Where were you?
By: Janel Spiegel