If the one that I cherished the most left me, I will not cry. Why should I cry when I know in my heart that I have loved her more than I have loved my own life?
If she tries to hurt me through words and the words became like piercing arrows that cuts deep and even reaches the soul that it hurts too much, I will not cry. Why would I cry when I know in my heart that I haven't let go of the promise I once made to love her unto the very end, even if at the moment she doesn't understand the way that I'm treating her?
If the girl that I love the most treated me as though I could not be trusted, I will not cry. Why should I cry when I know in my heart that even though I am not perfect, I know I have done my best?
If I have lost the love of my life, I think I will not cry.There are many reasons why...but then I could be wrong. I'm still human. I think if I lost her, I will cry after all.
And may the open fields cry with me. Let the leaves fall to the ground and may the red flowers let their petals fall as if a brushing wind softly damped their cold hands into their tiny stem, shaking the leaves as it passes by.
I call on the sky to cry with me. Let it be full of clouds. Let it be dark as it may. And may my tears be as many as the raindrops on a thunderstorm. And as the tears flow down my cheeks let it be like the waters flowing on the river up to the great ocean.
Yes, I will cry after all. For what is life without you? What is life without the one you love?
Will you cry? Or will you not?
A heart of stone? or a heart of flesh?
Will you alter the flow? or go with the pain, stay in the rain and learn?
Will you let the raindrops fall so it can water the earth and cause the grass to grow?
A good cry can save you a lot of heartaches.
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