![]() "I LOVE THEM TOO, JUST THE WAY I LOVE YOU!”A Poem by Himaya Ka![]() Oh the cry of the poor! The slamming of the door, Restless heart and soul, It’s draining to the bone.![]() “I LOVE THEM
TOO, JUST THE WAY I LOVE YOU!”
A
month of silence, A
social fast, Ears were opened. Eyes
did see.
Various
thoughts, Multitude
of emotions, Different
principles, The uniqueness of reactions.
Both
sides seemed right. Nobody was wrong. Everyone acted a victim. No antagonist in the cast.
Oh
the cry of the poor! The
slamming of the door, Restless
heart and soul, It’s
draining to the bone.
Mercy
& Grace wanted to speak up. But
Mr. & Ms. Scorner said, “Stop!” They
gave them a big slap, So
they chose to shut up.
Both
went home to rest. But
the scream of injustice, It’s
pulling them back. It’s
a tug of war fight.
"Hold
tight! Let
go! Step
back! Move
forward!"
It
hurts! It’s
tiring! It’s
suffocating! It’s
killing!
"Hands on your head! Cover
your ears! Run
to your bed! Hide
in your blanket!"
"O,
take a rest exhausted soul. Say
nothing at all. Switch
off the light of the world, And
take the lamp of The Word."
"Rest,
rest! O, busy mind. Hush,
hush! O, troubled heart. Heal,
heal! O, wounded soul. Sleep,
sleep! O, weary spirit."
Another
day has come, Refreshed
and warmed. No
turning on of phone, Everything was silent.
Took
a cup of coffee, Grabbed a chair, Feet
on the table, Sat
back and relaxed.
Looked
around the corner of the house, The strong foundation, The steeled-ceiling and the beam, And the comforting shadow of the roof. Pushed the button, and there was light. Twisted the faucet, the water flowed. Opened the fridge, the food was found. Clicked the stove, the rice was cooked.
Blessed,
O the blest creation! Shed
tears for all God’s provision. But
how about those who suffer? Oh, what a grief!
A
soft finger touched the lips. A cozy
hush whispered to the ears. A reassuring
& comforting voice that said, “I
love them too, just the way I love you!”
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1 Review Added on July 30, 2020 Last Updated on August 1, 2020 Author![]() Himaya KaCebu City, Visayas, PhilippinesAbout...WRITING TO EXPRESS NOT TO IMPRESS I am God's creation. I am a child of God. I am redeemed. I am loved. I am secured. I am saved. POETRY IS LIKE A CUP OF COFFEE THAT I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT .. more..Writing
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