Weary
August 3, 2006 by elsaloekito
Where art thou, Love?
You promised not to leave us alone in this world of devastation.
The broken spirit of a child whose family have been swept away by the giant wave, You can cure.
The torn heart of a mother who watched her child slowly died from malaria and hunger, You can mend.
To civilians who are forced to flee their homes because of war, You say You will give them shelter and rebuild their homes.
And to us, the survivors, You ask us to move on and bear the excruciating spiritual pain. This is a request too hard to serve.
What is it that You give in return? Eternity?
So, what if we can not bear the pain and give up? Hell?
