Tears never wiped and hugs never given.
A pinch to your skin to know you're still living.
Emotions bottled and tossed into the sea.
If I leave your side will you cry for me?
Distant but always by your side.
My soul felt your pain everytime you cried.
Your open wounds just like my open wounds.
Similar life stories told in different rooms.
Secrets shared and life stories compared.
Silence swore,unspoken unfair.
But I couldn't leave the conversation to stay right there.
I had to tell one person as the agony pulled at my hair...
Time stopped and I cried tears to God.
Prayers flooding my heart with every breath of my sobs.
On the outside I'm thinking..
But on the inside I'm sinking.
Then that whisper in my ear.
Telling me to be strong to comfort their fear.
The whisper saying they trust you...so always be there.
Don't worry if your responses don't always seem fair.
The final whisper said...more flowers Fatimah...more flowers
No more weeds in your life....just flowers....
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