Let Our Jurney

If I could believe in god There should have been no load A clear path known as road Very nice lane and broad If a ocean was not sour I could not pour My tears to tell more As it was already sweet and no more But alas! Things are different We need to understand at present When grief is taking over We fail to find cover All difficulties add We have from no where to get Any help to wipe out tears It adds woes and fear Give a call o, human being That shall sound and ring Your prayer may be heard You will certainly be read Yes heart has to respond It is first to correspond Contact eyes to fall in line Let the tears flow to called divine If you can cry so painfully I will try to shed it internally Express my anger and anguish Let our journey go on and finish