I look at you and see pain
I look at you and feel your pain
A pain so hidden, from the eye to see
But I know you
And see what you try so hard to hide
I want to reach out
Reach out and hold you
Tell you that everything will be okay
That you will be okay
But you won't let your walls down for me
But I still stand, trying to break them down
Oh how I wish I had the power and strength to
I can see you your pain
I can feel your pain
You all forlorn inside
Let me hold you
Let me comfort you
Let me wipe your tears
Let me breath for you, when you no longer can
Let me be your strength, when you can't hold on
I know you afraid
But please trust your heart
Defeat fear, Triumph over fear
And Let Me Be…
(c) Lizelle Leasel Martins
Your words minister to the soul. Thanks once again Lizelle.
Your words minister to the soul. Thanks once again Lizelle.
Your words minister to the soul. Thanks once again Lizelle.
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This poem touch me in a special way, I once saw pain behind a smile of a beautiful lady n told her, we ended being good friends and she shared a lots of personal things with me.