I know that, there is something
Still won't ask what's happening.
Because I know you hide so that I don't worry,
But know you that like this I can't make merry.
Lots of pain and loads of trouble,
You carry, so I can make fun double.
But greater pain, I carry in my heart beneath,
Seeing you suffer, I also feel the pain underneath
With you in trouble, I can't bubble,
But still I smile, so you can feel humble
You hide your tears and I hide mine,
Both unaware we can read each other's mind
I crave & pray to Lord for your happiness,
You so the same but still they go in mess.
Your sorrow is big,
Mine bigger.
Your pain is large,
Mine huge.
This is love, true love.
Care for each other,
Suffer for each other,
Live for each other,
Die for each other.
YOU ARE READING
I Know.....
PoetryPOEM. Many times friends, when we go about in life, we tend to hide things from our loved ones. Mostly because we feel those things and feelings are sad and our loved ones need not know about it. That would not be something they need to know. The in...
