Your Turn to Cry
There isn’t always much to say
When things happen a certain way And someone that you know is hurt In ways that can’t be helped by words
But all you hope, is that they know That people care, and deeply so An energy, you can’t explain- How you can somehow feel their pain
More than every now and then…
You cannot help but think of them
And more than every little while
You think of ways to make them smile
When it’s someone that you know
Who regularly, helps people
And adds a touch, to all they do
Of beauty, grace and wisdom true…
Then the least that they deserve
Is a sincere, reminder
That they have touched so many lives
And finally, it’s their turn to cry
We cannot change the pain you face
But we can love you, all the way...
So pick a shoulder, rest your eyes
And do nothing, but cry.