i cry.
i cry because
i am often confounded
by this world
that we
live in.
i cry at moments
of enlightenment,
at moments of fear,
at moments of hope.
i cry because
there is a sadness in me
that emerges unexpectedly,
i cry for loves lost
loves never found;
i cry
for moments of loneliness.
i cry for joy,
for hope,
for courage.
i cry for rage.
i cry for youth,
for stealth,
for poverty,
for wealth.
i cry for death,
i cry for life.
i cry for the babies
that i’ve held
inside
and outside
of my body.
i cry for fear,
i cry for hope,
i cry because laughter
brings me to tears;
i cry for days
i cry for years.
i cry for sun
i cry for rain
i cry for joy
i
cry
for
pain.
Linda Tauhid
©6/1/21