Once I was sitting under the tree.The sun sit in a muddy spring. <br />The flowers were crying beside me. And a bird wounded his wing. <br />I raised my sight, awh what I see... A storm and great thundering. <br />I worried, what will happen to me. I was lost in a mysterious ring. <br /> <br />All my grief got into my mind. I felt the importance of life. <br />And I felt that I became blind.I've cut pain through a knife. <br />I thought to walk against the wind, and put an end for that strife. <br />I remembered God, and guess what I found, I've found my life. <br /> <br />I said why am I sad? Why I care about that grief, while others are happy. <br />all what I need is belief, that there is God in the sky who makes them happy.<br /><br />Abdallah Gamal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-i-need-to-cry-and-have-god-in-the-sky/
