Until I see your load

My burdens are heavy
I complain to God
Why? I cry aloud
Until I see your load

Blessings from God
I take for granted
Blood covers you
Out-weighs my burden

A migraine. I mourn
Pills to ease pain
Thorns pierced you
I forget my burden

A paper cut. Ouch!
Ointment to sooth.
Lashes on your body
My burden is nothing

How selfish am I
When you suffer more
Your body tortured
I thank God for my load

By C.E. Pereira
(13-4-2017)

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