DON'T CRY

DON ' T   C R Y

Of what use are your tears?

When eternity calls me home.

Woes are your anguish,

When I've been doomed in selfish.

Singing melody for yourself it's.

The sound of your cries wrinkles pains.

Mockingly are your cries

Pouring joy melancholically.

In the living of life,

Needy, I was in desperation.

Yet, you heed not to me in life,

Not because you can't help,

But due to your hatred 

for brotherly affections.

Of what sympathy is your tears,

When the grave turns my homecoming,

Isn't it a crime to show love at death 

As I, in the living of life, 

received not empathy?

Why show sympathy at death?.

Isn't it ridiculous and unwise as thyroid?. 

In a strange land,

I'm going 

Waiting for your arrivals.

The grave is a homecoming for all.

You can never be an exception.

Only Time will tell.

Read my poems and be blessed.....

I love y'all...

Wale Fidel~(D'HolyPoet)

 May 3, 2021.